Locked up Part 3 - Diddy x 6ix9ine x Maduro x Luigi Mangione x Hernández

Описание: Lyrics

Been so long in this cell, I named the walls
Mirror talkin’ back like, “Bro, you fell off”
Ramen cups stacked like crypto coins
Guards knockin’ like, “Sir, lower your noise”

I got flip-flops, no drip, no chain
Rainbow hair still loud, can’t hide the flame
Tryna flex with push-ups, lost count at three
Even my shadow like, “Don’t look at me”

Lawyer said, “Relax, you’ll be fine”
I said, “Cool, but can I get Wi-Fi?”

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[Chorus: Akon]

I’m locked up, they won’t let me out
Nope, nope, they won’t let me out
I’m locked up, this ain’t clout
This that ‘why my bed concrete’ drought
I’m locked up, whole jail got vibes
Felt like Coachella, but everybody cry
Locked up, they won’t let me out
Bro, who stole my commissary now?!

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[Verse 2: 6ix9ine]

Woke up thinkin’ I was free today
Nah, same bars, same gray buffet
Baby girl don’t cry, daddy cool
Just stuck in GTA story mode jail rules

Honduras president runnin’ dominoes
Venezuela president like, “This line long, bro”
Diddy beatboxin’ off a lunch tray
Tryna sign the guards like, “Hear me out, okay?”

Luigi Mangione like, “Man this wild”
I said, “Bro, I just got here—why you smilin’?”
Whole block look like a group chat glitch
Everybody famous, everybody snitch

Voices in my head say, “Tekashi chill”
Another voice say, “Bet you won’t yell ‘TREY WAY’ still”

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[Chorus: Akon]

I’m locked up, they won’t let me out
Even tried manners, still no doubt
I’m locked up, pressin’ buttons
Elevator don’t work, stairs be judgin’
I’m locked up, stars in the pen
Whole jail more famous than CNN
Locked up, they won’t let me out
Who ate my noodles? I’m crashin’ out!

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[Verse 3: Akon]

Everybody gang till the door go SLAM
Then they quiet like library exam
Everybody talk tough on the phone
Till the call drop dead at the tone

They say “brother,” they say “family”
Till it’s time to share commissary
Street code strong till the lights go dim
Then it’s “Officer, I don’t know him”

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[Verse 4: 6ix9ine & Akon]

I know I can’t trust these dudes (Nah)
Smiles be wide but the vibes be rude (Facts)
I gave y’all clout, y’all gave me stress
Now I trade snacks like it’s crypto bets

This shit complicated, yeah
Even my bunkmate know my business, yeah
I tried to boss up, tried to glow
Now I’m famous for roll call, ayo

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[Outro: Akon]

Yeah…
Locked up, sitcom edition
Season one: “Who Took My Socks?”