[Chorus: Locksmith]
I put in work for this shit
I gotta weigh out my options (I gotta weigh)
I know my worth in this bitch
I don't be playin', I'm plottin'
I got a way to get paper for days (What?)
I don't be waitin' on people for praise (Nah)
I got familiar with all of their ways (Yeah)
Hop off the dick, jump on the wave (Woo)
Yeah, I put in work for this shit
I gotta weigh out my options (I gotta weigh)
I know my worth in this bitch
I ain't complainin', I'm plottin'
I got a way to get paper for days (What?)
I don't be waitin' on people for praise (Nah)
I got familiar with all of their ways (Yeah)
Hop off the dick, jump on the wave, yeah
[Verse 1: Locksmith]
I know my options, I know I been top 10
I will not be boxed in, I put in my dues
Y'all playin' possum, I don't put it past 'em
I show no compassion, I been a recluse
I got the message that I been sequestered, my viеws-
Made me espеcially rude
Made me aggressively protect my name and my legacy
Still I got more I can prove
I know my pass has been magnified, look what I've had to fight
How can you judge? You a passerby
I used to lay on my back and I'd dream of the rapper life
Now I see that just is asinine
Half the time I'm in my bubble, my vision is tunneled
I just ignore the peripheral
That's just some principle, how they dispensable
I don't play games with you dudes
I am not a slave to celebrity, elevated the lesser me
Never traded the payment for any taste of integrity
Never waited, I'm taking my rightful place
You pathetically tried to ration and bury us
Every rapper's nefarious
Every track is a burial, every act a scenario
Only puts me ahead of these other rappers you carried
The only baggage I had was a static when I was very low
From the rich you already know, whoa
I put in work for this shit
I gotta weigh out my options (I gotta weigh)
I know my worth in this bitch
I don't be playin', I'm plottin'
I got a way to get paper for days (What?)
I don't be waitin' on people for praise (Nah)
I got familiar with all of their ways (Yeah)
Hop off the dick, jump on the wave (Woo)
Yeah, I put in work for this shit
I gotta weigh out my options (I gotta weigh)
I know my worth in this bitch
I ain't complainin', I'm plottin'
I got a way to get paper for days (What?)
I don't be waitin' on people for praise (Nah)
I got familiar with all of their ways (Yeah)
Hop off the dick, jump on the wave, yeah
[Verse 1: Locksmith]
I know my options, I know I been top 10
I will not be boxed in, I put in my dues
Y'all playin' possum, I don't put it past 'em
I show no compassion, I been a recluse
I got the message that I been sequestered, my viеws-
Made me espеcially rude
Made me aggressively protect my name and my legacy
Still I got more I can prove
I know my pass has been magnified, look what I've had to fight
How can you judge? You a passerby
I used to lay on my back and I'd dream of the rapper life
Now I see that just is asinine
Half the time I'm in my bubble, my vision is tunneled
I just ignore the peripheral
That's just some principle, how they dispensable
I don't play games with you dudes
I am not a slave to celebrity, elevated the lesser me
Never traded the payment for any taste of integrity
Never waited, I'm taking my rightful place
You pathetically tried to ration and bury us
Every rapper's nefarious
Every track is a burial, every act a scenario
Only puts me ahead of these other rappers you carried
The only baggage I had was a static when I was very low
From the rich you already know, whoa
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