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Locked In The Booth Video (MV)




Performed By: Big Greech
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Chris Gaylord Jr
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Big Greech - Locked In The Booth Lyrics




Been locked in
Inside the booth
I tried the robbing
The stocking
I went and got it
To pay for pro tools
Diamonds in ya face
Change ya mood
Got 2 glocks with me inside the booth
Send some shots at ya house
Now you moving
Name a nigga
Drop tunes how i do

PlayStation
Paul George shoes
When i step
Used to hoop
Go ask about Chris
Came into big bag of blues
Give a f*ck about ya rules
Training camp
Locker stocked with a glizzy
Really do
Walk down ya block
Give a f*ck bout no cops
We'll go spin on them too
When we thru
I spent the night at the Roxbury
My bitch said I'm toxic
Imma f*ck on her like I am too

I had lean in my cup
Before they knew what seals was
Back when i travel
Megabus
Out in dc
Got the glock
100 shots
If ya buck
Know i really do not give no f*cks
Really used to
Ride the bus
Now my rollie is bust
And i pull up 2 seater
Glock tucked

No i do not
Do the beef
If it's up
Send you up
When im around
Why yo
Chains get tooked
Came in contact with a plug
Know Ezell
For drugs
Michael Jordan
My trap
It's jumping
Diamonds my wrist and my neck
They hit off her back
She gon eat that dick up
Like it's lunch
Still ina hood
Wesley Club
They treason
My niggas
Blicked up
For fun
Skipping school
So they dumb
I need a plate
I been grinding
I been saving up crumbs
Play with my fetti
We gon press ya ass
Just like some buttons

I been locked in
Inside the booth
I tried
The robbing
The stocking
I went and got it
To pay for pro tools
Diamonds in ya face
Change ya mood
Got 2 glocks
Inside the booth
Got both glocks
Cocked
When i maneuver

I went and ran up my bag
All these diamonds is proof
PlayStation
Paul George
When i step
Used to hoop
Go ask
About Chris
Came into a
Big bag of blues
Give a f*ck about ya rules
Training camp
Locker
Stocked with a glizzy
Really do
Walk down ya block
Give a f*ck bout a cop
We gon
Spin on them too
When we thru
Say that im geeked
Like a oxy
I love that she toxic
I f*ck on her
Like i am too

Heard they think Greech pussy
Because
He is humble
I put some bread
On ya head
That's a bundle
Niggas turn rats
In the feds
Every summer
Big greech
Gon be big
Like a hummer
Got a 19
Glock
100
Shots
You a mummy

Got my block packed
Trap
Going barnacles
These niggas raps
Is made up
Narnia
She play with my balls
While she swallow it
Rap catalogue
Is looking like articles
I been got me a bag
Time to triple up
We gon pop
When it's war
Like fireworks
I am
Ina big bag
Like a birkin purse
Wanna feature
Flow bomb
Like murders
My pockets
Is thick
Like a bible
Damn
1050
Jewelry
On me
On
Ice alert
Damn
Nigga get wrong
Get slammed

I been locked in
Inside the booth
I tried
The robbing
The stocking
I went and got it
To pay for pro tools
Diamonds in ya face
Change ya mood
Got 2 glocks
Inside the booth
Got both glocks
Cocked
When i maneuver

I went and ran up my bag
All these diamonds is proof
PlayStation
Paul George
When i step
Used to hoop
Go ask
About Chris
Came into a
Big bag of blues
Give a f*ck about ya rules
Training camp
Locker
Stocked with a glizzy
Really do
Walk down ya block
Give a f*ck bout a cop
We gon
Spin on them too
When we thru
Say that im geeked
Like a oxy
I love that she toxic
I f*ck on her
Like i am too
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English

Been locked in
Inside the booth
I tried the robbing
The stocking
I went and got it
To pay for pro tools
Diamonds in ya face
Change ya mood
Got 2 glocks with me inside the booth
Send some shots at ya house
Now you moving
Name a nigga
Drop tunes how i do

PlayStation
Paul George shoes
When i step
Used to hoop
Go ask about Chris
Came into big bag of blues
Give a f*ck about ya rules
Training camp
Locker stocked with a glizzy
Really do
Walk down ya block
Give a f*ck bout no cops
We'll go spin on them too
When we thru
I spent the night at the Roxbury
My bitch said I'm toxic
Imma f*ck on her like I am too

I had lean in my cup
Before they knew what seals was
Back when i travel
Megabus
Out in dc
Got the glock
100 shots
If ya buck
Know i really do not give no f*cks
Really used to
Ride the bus
Now my rollie is bust
And i pull up 2 seater
Glock tucked

No i do not
Do the beef
If it's up
Send you up
When im around
Why yo
Chains get tooked
Came in contact with a plug
Know Ezell
For drugs
Michael Jordan
My trap
It's jumping
Diamonds my wrist and my neck
They hit off her back
She gon eat that dick up
Like it's lunch
Still ina hood
Wesley Club
They treason
My niggas
Blicked up
For fun
Skipping school
So they dumb
I need a plate
I been grinding
I been saving up crumbs
Play with my fetti
We gon press ya ass
Just like some buttons

I been locked in
Inside the booth
I tried
The robbing
The stocking
I went and got it
To pay for pro tools
Diamonds in ya face
Change ya mood
Got 2 glocks
Inside the booth
Got both glocks
Cocked
When i maneuver

I went and ran up my bag
All these diamonds is proof
PlayStation
Paul George
When i step
Used to hoop
Go ask
About Chris
Came into a
Big bag of blues
Give a f*ck about ya rules
Training camp
Locker
Stocked with a glizzy
Really do
Walk down ya block
Give a f*ck bout a cop
We gon
Spin on them too
When we thru
Say that im geeked
Like a oxy
I love that she toxic
I f*ck on her
Like i am too

Heard they think Greech pussy
Because
He is humble
I put some bread
On ya head
That's a bundle
Niggas turn rats
In the feds
Every summer
Big greech
Gon be big
Like a hummer
Got a 19
Glock
100
Shots
You a mummy

Got my block packed
Trap
Going barnacles
These niggas raps
Is made up
Narnia
She play with my balls
While she swallow it
Rap catalogue
Is looking like articles
I been got me a bag
Time to triple up
We gon pop
When it's war
Like fireworks
I am
Ina big bag
Like a birkin purse
Wanna feature
Flow bomb
Like murders
My pockets
Is thick
Like a bible
Damn
1050
Jewelry
On me
On
Ice alert
Damn
Nigga get wrong
Get slammed

I been locked in
Inside the booth
I tried
The robbing
The stocking
I went and got it
To pay for pro tools
Diamonds in ya face
Change ya mood
Got 2 glocks
Inside the booth
Got both glocks
Cocked
When i maneuver

I went and ran up my bag
All these diamonds is proof
PlayStation
Paul George
When i step
Used to hoop
Go ask
About Chris
Came into a
Big bag of blues
Give a f*ck about ya rules
Training camp
Locker
Stocked with a glizzy
Really do
Walk down ya block
Give a f*ck bout a cop
We gon
Spin on them too
When we thru
Say that im geeked
Like a oxy
I love that she toxic
I f*ck on her
Like i am too
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Writer: Chris Gaylord Jr
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