Mich Got Locked Video (MV)

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Mich got locked, just picked her up from the feds again
I ain't get sleep, spent all night in my head again
Bitch said she want love, bitch ain't even bring no bread, abeg
I'm down bad, I just hope that I got luck ahead
I feel alone, I keep tryna call OG, he dead
Bitch sent a text saying everything I should be, it's read
Thinking 'bout my old bitch so I might make amends
Ask me how long I plan on being in the trap, depends
Bitch think she got enough say in the crib to make demands
F*ck prom, I was tryna get me some head, finna shake the dance
Lay down, pray to the Lord my soul to take, then bam
Almost had a whole kid on my bitch, but I act like a faithful man
If a nigga be up in my face and I find out he fake, he banned
If it's something in this world that you think that I probably can't, I can
Got a good plug on them flights, but he from South Sudan
And I ain't gonna lie, if I throw rocks, I'm gonna hide my hand
And I ain't gonna lie, these hoes be acting the same, like damn
Finna hit this bitch from the back and get it all on cam
Bitch mad, she like, "How many of these hoes you hit?" Bitch, n'em
I'm a cocky ass nigga, she asked who I thought I was, I am
Mich got locked, just picked her up from the feds again
I ain't get sleep, spent all night in my head again
Bitch said she want love, bitch ain't even bring no bread, abeg
I'm down bad, I just hope that I got luck ahead
I feel alone, I keep tryna call OG, he dead
Bitch sent a text saying everything I should be, it's read
Thinking 'bout my old bitch so I might make amends
Ask me how long I plan on being in the trap, depends
Ask me how long I plan on being in the trap, 'til Heaven
('Cause soldiers gotta soldier)
You ain't never had to lose sleep tryna move the bag, it's pressure
(My OG was a soldier, grandpa was a soldier, I'm a motherf*cking soldier)
Bitch kept lying, tryna ruin everything I loved, I let it her
(This is just what we do)
I used to lose sleep thinking 'bout all the dead, I'm better
Niggas gotta stay ten toes, stay solid
You gotta handle anything that come your way
'Cause this life shit'll throw some crazy shit at you
And then what you gonna do?
How you gonna respond?
As long as you got a choice, you feel me? You can pick and choose what you gonna do
So what is it gonna be?
Mich got locked, just picked her up from the feds again
I ain't get sleep, spent all night in my head again
Bitch said she want love, bitch ain't even bring no bread, abeg
I'm down bad, I just hope that I got luck ahead
I feel alone, I keep tryna call OG, he dead
Bitch sent a text saying everything I should be, it's read
Thinking 'bout my old bitch so I might make amends
Ask me how long I plan on being in the trap, depends