Roms.V - Locked Up lyrics

[Verse 1] These n***as think a closed door gonna stop me Pulling out pocket lint, pure versace Got the back tinted up to hide them bodies, rotting Call em' minced meat the way that I'm chopping Stopping at nothing, I'm not one to give in I'm purely independent, while most n***as listen I'm the one to tell the tales Highly unstable, you can find me flipping tables Got the cable on, but I am not watching Focused on these doors that seem to keep locking Back in the back, I'll show you what's what Blowin' smoke stacks from a single blunt Got my back turned to no one Got cash in the bag, like grab and run It's the number one, with the Gatling Gun M1 through 3, can't track this money Askin' you to leave before it gets bloody [Hook] Locked doors, don't ask me for the key I'm an absentee in this residency Look out the window to a beach and palm trees Hurricanes coming, but for now it's the calming Jaws snappin' to get that key ring sh** happens, and it hits the ceiling But I'm still stuck with these locked up feelings [Verse 2] Sock it to me, hard as a rock in a game of roshambo Only as deadly as the man to give the throw Give the throne up, bout to blow up Smile for the camera when it's time for my close up Sippin' from d**h's cup, ask for seconds So much light, but the darkness beckons Learned my lesson, never make a choice between hell and heaven Only place for me is Armageddon, but forget it b**h locked me in, took the key and hid it All alone, but can't seem to admit it Finished with it, but give me a minute Live my life by my very own tenants [Hook] Locked doors, don't ask me for the key I'm an absentee in this residency Look out the window to a beach and palm trees Hurricanes coming, but for now it's the calming Jaws snappin' to get that key ring sh** happens, and it hits the ceiling But I'm still stuck with these locked up feelings