[Intro]
A world premier
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Gently spin me around
I'ma spin me around (Peggy spin me around)
I know it’s wrong
Oh, girl, now say they are
Baby, I

[Chorus]
You better lock your door, shawty
You better lock your door, shawty (Shawty)
N***as gon' slide right in, no warning (No warning)
You got style, keep that shit inside him (Huh)

[Interlude]
Doin' no favors
Got that Glock goin’ fast, goin' fast, goin' fast

[Verse 1]
Uh
One deep in the back
Black man can't depend on sympathy (Yeah)
I feel like hip hop tried to put a hit on me
Pussy n***as put me in a box, it's belittling
Repo'd, these beats keep coming in kilos (Kilos)
Switch styles, make 'em feel like Manti Te'o
In this game, the police use cheat codes (Ya heard me)
[Refrain]
Huh, I feel like I just beat a case (Huh)
Whole different styles in my other hand
If you been here a while, you relate
I stay feeding my kids, I’m they government
Baby Reagan, I’m crack on the case (On the case)
Trickle down, get that shit off my chest, bang
Step off the stage, I feel so hot (Damn)

[Verse 2]
No weeks to relax
On the road I'm a redhead stranger
You know I gotta keep the smoke for the haters
You know we only— conceal
No faces, no case, no deal
Mind vacant, new champ, new heel
This flagrant, better yet so real
I love ’em

[Refrain]
Uh, I feel like I just beat a case (Case)
Whole different styles in my other hand
If you been here a while, you relate
I stay feeding my kids, I'm they government
Baby Reagan, I'm crack on the case (On the case)
Trickle down, get that shit off my chest, bang (*Gunshot*)
Step off the stage, I feel so hot (Damn)
[Chorus]
(Bitch n***a, rich n***a, trick n***a, talk shit)
Oh, you better lock your door, shawty (Three)
He's gon’ slide right in, no warning
You got style, keep that shit inside him, oo