Padded Locks - Mick Jenkins, Ghostface Killah

Somebody put me on a leash

I’m buckin' wild like the AK 'cause it came from Kaytra

I point it down so you can’t escape her

Even if you duck, duck goose neck, your Canada Goose wet

Balled up from your boots to your crewneck

This that blue flame

Put the green to this shit, this that blue dream

Put your schemes to test in real life, bet you need a vest

Bet you need a vet

Niggas bitin' crazy, already seen death by rabies

Niggas gettin' lazy, diggin' holes and pushin' daisies

Boonk actin' crazy like it’s gravy lookin' crazy on the internet

Niggas dirty dancin', no Patrick Swayze

Lover don’t get caught on your Savion Glover for these white boys

They out here cancellin' plans at the last minute

You’ll denied it then admit it, that type mad different

But I ain’t mad, I’m high as a kite

Trip is supplying the light, niggas can’t buy this advice

Listen, caution would question this shit, niggas that claim you bitchin'

Get straight to the money whenever your hands start itchin'

Know that if you ride me, you’ll never be Mike or Pippen

And you got to know that ain’t me dissin'

Dodgin' smokescreens, that ain’t the piff in the air or, niggas is smokin'

different

Could read the same Bible but, niggas quote it different

They finna do clean water just like prohibition

I already know the mission, why they keep on missin', we grow more efficient

Gotta have it

Please excuse the water bottle habit

Finger spazzin'

Make a nigga think this semi fully automatic

Fuck the dramatics

We get through them locks when they padded

I never had it

Got to get to free, got to have it

Gotta have it

Please excuse the water bottle habit

Finger spazzin'

Make a nigga think this semi fully automatic

Fuck the dramatics

We get through them locks when they padded

I never had it

Got to get to free, got to have it

Ay yo, these nigga mad thirsty for the fame and glory

Yous as basic as a baby daddy on Maury

Fuck the fake chain blingin', autotune singin'

I’m a killer bee straight out the hive and I’m stingin'

Dirty slang doctor botox your girl’s lips up

We soul training 'em like Don Corneil, get your dick sucked

We fist fuckin' the money, we runnin' down jewelers

We flooded backstage out like ice in the coolers

Fuck the rulers, Donald Trump is a piece of shit

I got 36 chambers, hollow tip in the clip

Smoke a dick, no time for the games and dramatics

We blessed every morning with today’s mathematics

Put a hole in your cabbage, quick to fuck up your party

Off your whole set nigga, you can ask Cardi

We used to lose our cracks when we was runnin' from the Narci

Now we watchin' shark tank, robes up in the Marqis

Gotta have it

Please excuse the water bottle habit

Finger spazzin'

Make a nigga think this semi fully automatic

Fuck the dramatics

We get through them locks when they padded

I never had it

Got to get to free, got to have it

Gotta have it

Please excuse the water bottle habit

Finger spazzin'

Make a nigga think this semi fully automatic

Fuck the dramatics

We get through them locks when they padded

I never had it

Got to get to free, got to have it