Mick Jenkins - Padded Locks lyrics

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Mick Jenkins - Padded Locks lyrics

[Verse 1: Mick Jenkins] Somebody put me on a leash I'm buckin' wild like the AK 'cause it came from KAYTRA I point it down so you can't escape her Even you duck, duck goose neck, your Canada Goose wet Brought up from your boots to your crewneck This that blue flame, put the green to this sh**, this that blue dream Put your schemes to test in real life, bet you need a vest, bet you need a vet n***as bitin' crazy, all they seen is d**h by rabies n***as gettin' lazy diggin' holes and pushin' daisies Boonk actin' crazy like it's gravy lookin' crazy on the internet n***as dirty dancin', no Patrick Swayze Lover don't get caught on your Savion Glover for these white boys They out here cancellin' plans at the last minute You'll deny it then admit it That type mad different, but I ain't mad, I'm high as a kite Trippin' supplyin' the light, n***as can't buy this advice, listen Caution with questionin' sh** n***as that claim you b**hin' Get straight to the money whenever your hand start itchin' Know that if you rob me, you'll never be Mike or Pippen And you gotta know that ain't me dissin', dodgin' smoke screens That ain't the Piff in the air or n***a smokin' different Could read the same bible but n***a quote it different They finna do clean water just like Prohibition Already know the mission, why they keep on missin', we grow more efficient [Chorus: Mick Jenkins] Gotta have it, please excuse the water bottle habit Finger spazzin', make a n***a think this semi fully automatic f** the dramatics, we get through them locks when they padded I never had it, gotta get the free gotta have it (gotta have it) Gotta have it, please excuse the water bottle habit Finger spazzin', make a n***a think this semi fully automatic f** the dramatics, we get through them locks when they padded I never had it, gotta get the free gotta have it (gotta have it) [Verse 2: Ghostface k**ah] Ay yo these n***a mad thirsty for the fame and glory 'Yous' as basic as a baby daddy on Maury f** your fake chain blingin', autotune singin' I'm a k**er bee straight out the hive and I'm stingin' Dirty sling Doctor botox your girls lips up We [?], get your dick s**ed We fist f**in' the money, we runnin' down j**elers We flooded backstage out like ice in the coolers f** the rulers, Donald Trump is a piece of sh** I got 36 chambers, hollow tip in the clip Smoke a dick, no time for the games and dramatics We blessed every morning with today's mathematics Put a hole in your cabbage, quick to f** up your party Off you're whole set n***a, you could ask Cardi We used to lose our cracks and we was runnin' from the narcies Now we watchin' Shark Tank, thumbs up in the Markies [Chorus: Mick Jenkins] Gotta have it, please excuse the water bottle habit Finger spazzin', make a n***a think this semi fully automatic f** the dramatics, we get through them locks when they padded I never had it, gotta get the free gotta have it (gotta have it) Gotta have it, please excuse the water bottle habit Finger spazzin', make a n***a think this semi fully automatic f** the dramatics, we get through them locks when they padded I never had it, gotta get the free gotta have it (gotta have it)

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