I got my locs on, I got my locs on
And you can't see my eyes, and you can't see my eyes
I got my locs on, I got my locs on
And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high
I got my locs on, I got my locs on
And you can't see my eyes, and you can't see my eyes
I got my locs on, I got my locs on
And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high
Ice Cube:
I got my locs on, welcome to the terrordome
I got them carrots on givin off them pheromones
Women love it when they see me on that motorcycle
n***as hate it cuz they know I'm makin more than Michael
Been ballin since the word ballin played out
They brought it back to describe me in that maybach
Me and Jeezy Jeezy rollin with our locs on
Smokin somethin good f**in up the ozone
I got my locs on (Yeah), I got my locs on (uh)
And you can't see my eyes (no), and you can't see my eyes (no)
I got my locs on, I got my locs on
And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high (I'm so high)
I got my locs on, I got my locs on
And you can't see my eyes, and you can't see my eyes
I got my locs on, I got my locs on
And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high
Young Jeezy:
Brand new Versaces ran me a buck 50
(They must have set you back) naw, baby, not really
Switchin lanes yes yea the chopper's just silly
When it's bustin at your a** we just laughin at ya really
I got my locs on, dickies on, keep the workin n***as on
Keep the cashmere vickis on, yea, she keep them vickis on
Keep my locs on, see you hatin motherf**ers
Keep my locs on, you know they match my bag s**as
I got my locs on, I got my locs on
And you can't see my eyes, and you can't see my eyes
I got my locs on, I got my locs on
And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high (I'm so high)
I got my locs on (I'm so high), I got my locs on (I'm so high)
And you can't see my eyes (I'm so high), and you can't see my eyes
I got my locs on, I got my locs on
And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high
Ice Cube:
I got my locs on cuz my eyes are burgundy
And when I get home I don't want the third degree
The verdict be urgently these n***as wanna murder me
They scared of the consequences comin from my defenses
It ain't that expensive have your a** hoppin fences
Lucky motherf**er missed your a** by some inches
Next time understand, what you f**in' with, it's legendary status
Sittin behind these gla**es, n***a
I got my locs on (Yeah), I got my locs on (uh)
And you can't see my eyes (no), and you can't see my eyes (no)
I got my locs on (Yeah), I got my locs on (Yeah)
And you can't tell I'm high (haha), and you can't tell I'm high (I'm so high)
I got my locs on (I'm so high), I got my locs on (I'm so high)
And you can't see my eyes (I'm so high), and you can't see my eyes (no)
I got my locs on, I got my locs on
And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high