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Anthone Ray - Locked In Lyrics



Anthone Ray - Locked In Lyrics
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Locked in, locked in
Not settling for options
I'm Bruh man, I'm Cole now
The way that I popped in
Jumping in the work
Like I'm stuck up in a mosh pit
I've been working quiet
Now my hands up out my pockets
Yeah
Nothing can phase or knock me
I got the eye of the tiger like Rocky
Uh
I gotta rep the body
I'm go hard even if it's a hobby uh
Keeping it solid uh
Beast mode I'ma start wyling uh, uh
Put my trust in God
Ima let Him be the pilot uh
Gotta try it
On a different diet
You can see it on my face
Like an order I decided yeah
Chip up on my shoulder
I was dying in my silence
Inspired from the pain
When I was staying at the Hyatt uh
Opened up my eye lids yeah
That's a check
Got thru the test
God I reflect yeah
Christ took me outta the flame
No smoke on me or no vest aye
I gotta come correct
Making a move and ima talk less aye
Locked In
Locked In
I'm locked in
Locked In
I'm locked In
Locked in
I'm lock, lock, lock, lock
Ooo
I see the vision no channel uh
I got the fire the ammo
Forgot bout hate, the panels
There's nothing I can't handle
Locked In
Locked In
I'm locked in
Locked In
I'm locked In
Locked in
I'm lock, lock, lock, lock
Ooo
I see the vision no channel uh
I got the fire the ammo
Forgot bout hate, the panels
There's nothing I can't handle
Locked in, locked in
Ballin like the Rockets
CP3, Harden
The way I put my shots in
When you on fire
Gotta watch the ones who's toxic
They be jealous where you at
But never seen the process
You know I ain't having that
Active in my habitat
Some days I need auto tune
But today I had to rap
Knew I always had the match yeah
I was just playing it safe
Blocking myself, that was the case
Now it's outta here, running to base, uh
In the comments
With no content
Life was Writers block uh
Conflict in my conscious
Being honest
But I had people to put in check
Taking chances, Russian roulette
Came up, now I win like a vet
Nothing can't get the best of me
Now I'm feeling like what's next for me
Good kid in a mad city
Got word to the recipe
Tryna get things right now
Got goals to the left of me
Been told no so long
Fell in love with the yes in me
Locked In
Locked In
I'm locked in
Locked In
I'm locked In
Locked in
I'm lock, lock, lock, lock
Ooo
I see the vision no channel uh
I got the fire the ammo
Forgot bout hate, the panels
There's nothing I can't handle
Locked In
Locked In
I'm locked in
Locked In
I'm locked In
Locked in
I'm lock, lock, lock, lock
Ooo
I see the vision no channel uh
I got the fire the ammo
Forgot bout hate, the panels
There's nothing I can't handle
I'm locked in
Doesn't matter who's poppin
Impact over numbers now
Goes beyond what I'm dropping
If my voice ain't a seed boy
My mission ain't accomplished
When you see friends down bad
You ain't thinking of a top list
You know how I'm rockin
In tune can't wait up
Had to face some issues
This nothing that I can't make up
Had to kill my doubts
First 48 with the yellow tape
Young Petey gotta raise up
Let Jesus do the rest, I ain't even gotta say much
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Locked in, locked in
Not settling for options
I'm Bruh man, I'm Cole now
The way that I popped in
Jumping in the work
Like I'm stuck up in a mosh pit
I've been working quiet
Now my hands up out my pockets
Yeah
Nothing can phase or knock me
I got the eye of the tiger like Rocky
Uh
I gotta rep the body
I'm go hard even if it's a hobby uh
Keeping it solid uh
Beast mode I'ma start wyling uh, uh
Put my trust in God
Ima let Him be the pilot uh
Gotta try it
On a different diet
You can see it on my face
Like an order I decided yeah
Chip up on my shoulder
I was dying in my silence
Inspired from the pain
When I was staying at the Hyatt uh
Opened up my eye lids yeah
That's a check
Got thru the test
God I reflect yeah
Christ took me outta the flame
No smoke on me or no vest aye
I gotta come correct
Making a move and ima talk less aye
Locked In
Locked In
I'm locked in
Locked In
I'm locked In
Locked in
I'm lock, lock, lock, lock
Ooo
I see the vision no channel uh
I got the fire the ammo
Forgot bout hate, the panels
There's nothing I can't handle
Locked In
Locked In
I'm locked in
Locked In
I'm locked In
Locked in
I'm lock, lock, lock, lock
Ooo
I see the vision no channel uh
I got the fire the ammo
Forgot bout hate, the panels
There's nothing I can't handle
Locked in, locked in
Ballin like the Rockets
CP3, Harden
The way I put my shots in
When you on fire
Gotta watch the ones who's toxic
They be jealous where you at
But never seen the process
You know I ain't having that
Active in my habitat
Some days I need auto tune
But today I had to rap
Knew I always had the match yeah
I was just playing it safe
Blocking myself, that was the case
Now it's outta here, running to base, uh
In the comments
With no content
Life was Writers block uh
Conflict in my conscious
Being honest
But I had people to put in check
Taking chances, Russian roulette
Came up, now I win like a vet
Nothing can't get the best of me
Now I'm feeling like what's next for me
Good kid in a mad city
Got word to the recipe
Tryna get things right now
Got goals to the left of me
Been told no so long
Fell in love with the yes in me
Locked In
Locked In
I'm locked in
Locked In
I'm locked In
Locked in
I'm lock, lock, lock, lock
Ooo
I see the vision no channel uh
I got the fire the ammo
Forgot bout hate, the panels
There's nothing I can't handle
Locked In
Locked In
I'm locked in
Locked In
I'm locked In
Locked in
I'm lock, lock, lock, lock
Ooo
I see the vision no channel uh
I got the fire the ammo
Forgot bout hate, the panels
There's nothing I can't handle
I'm locked in
Doesn't matter who's poppin
Impact over numbers now
Goes beyond what I'm dropping
If my voice ain't a seed boy
My mission ain't accomplished
When you see friends down bad
You ain't thinking of a top list
You know how I'm rockin
In tune can't wait up
Had to face some issues
This nothing that I can't make up
Had to kill my doubts
First 48 with the yellow tape
Young Petey gotta raise up
Let Jesus do the rest, I ain't even gotta say much
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Writer: Ray McQueen Jr.
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Length: 3:04
Written by: Ray McQueen Jr.

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