MaRLo - Door Lock lyrics

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MaRLo - Door Lock lyrics

I'm the same n***a from the front street Still juggin' out a ho's spot Stayed down now I came up And I was f**ed up, I used the door lock Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part Same n***a from the front street Still juggin' out a ho's spot Stayed down now I came up And I was f**ed up, I used the door lock Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part I keep paper like a trashbag Racks on me, n***a hashtag We be all in the trenches with it Bombs all like Baghdad Cameras all in the rear with it I can see the streets when I back back Plain jane, Gucci wrist watch Got plenty sense but get dumb guap Still drippin' at your ho spot We was kickin' sh** then we told part Same n***a went to Buckhead and Court County just to dole off Straight eight, that's a transformer Me and Rudy hopin' out robots Raf shirt, Gucci jugs on, Balenciaga, they low top I'm the same n***a from the front street Still juggin' out a ho's spot Stayed down now I came up And I was f**ed up, I used the door lock Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part Same n***a from the front street Still juggin' out a ho's spot Stayed down now I came up And I was f**ed up, I used the door lock Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part I'm the same n***a on the backstreets with a big pistol and a hundred P's Traphouse with a real plug, he done served over a hundred keys Birds eye from the condo, motherf**er in the sky with it Fishbowl on the new Benz, juggin' while my Cartier's tinted Audemar my wristwear, iced in like a Frigidare Chopsticks at Benihana, we ain't usin' no silverware Watch me like a telescope, I really came up from selling dope I'm on MLK with a yellow b**h, had to get some bags from the yellow store I'm the same n***a from the front street Still juggin' out a ho's spot Stayed down now I came up And I was f**ed up, I used the door lock Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part Same n***a from the front street Still juggin' out a ho's spot Stayed down now I came up And I was f**ed up, I used the door lock Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part I'm the same n***a from the front street with a big bomb on my nuts n***a I'm the same n***a that stayed down, I ran that sh** up n***a You gon' clutch n***a, I done bust n***as My b**h my dog, I don't trust n***as Where I come from it was rough n***a Tryna get it off in a rush n***a If they ever grab you just hush n***a I'ma have the lawyer pullin' up for you Six figures for a Johnny [?] I ain't comin' nothing less for you Big AMG, look at me, did this sh** on my own I'm the same n***a from the west end with them country boys in my phone I'm the same n***a from the front street Still juggin' out a ho's spot Stayed down now I came up And I was f**ed up, I used the door lock Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part Same n***a from the front street Still juggin' out a ho's spot Stayed down now I came up And I was f**ed up, I used the door lock Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part Racks on me, n***a hashtag We don't kick the sh** 'cause we told part

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