Locked In DC2Trill (Ft. CEO Trayle)

[Intro: DC2Trill]
Yeah
Yeah
Locked and loaded, locked in, locked in, locked in
(Flea)

[Chorus: DC2Trill]
Me and them shooters be locked in
In the trap and I got your bitch knockin'
Off three pills, got me nauseous
Puttin' in work, I ain't punchin' no clock in
Need me an eight, not seven for a walk-in
I'm V.I.P., I'm movin' cautious
Stupid bitch, I had to block her
Give me the ball, I got pints in my locker
Suckin' me up with no roof, had to stop her
Lil' Moe float like Mary Poppins
Man, these niggas movin' awkward
We go back like Silkk the Shocker
Third eye right by my chakra
I'm on Fairfax, feel like Tyler
Hit 'em lightning fast, powder
Shootin' up right by her nostrils

[Verse 1: DC2Trill]
Thirty, keep it right undеr the clip
Nerdy bitch gon' use hеr lips
Swervin' in that new shit
Urgent, yeah, I need the shit
Perfect how I do this shit
Catch me a play, I ain't need me no mitt
That ain't no drank, niggas sippin' on fent'
That ain't no dank, so I'm passin' this shit
I ain't no pimp, but I'm mackin' a bitch
She said she gon' pour my pint out, picture me slappin' a bitch
High as the fuck, but ain't lackin' for shit
Rockin' my mic, bitch feelin' like Nas
With my eses doin' NOS
Doin' this shit better than I was taught
He tried to rob, all he heard was a pop