Locked Up - Tee Grizzley

Gotta laugh to keep from crying, dawg

My mama locked but she strong

My pops got popped, now he gone

Lil' bro locked, told him hold on, oh

Ayy

My mama locked up, my pops got popped up

Lil' bro still locked up and it got me fucked up

And when they see you without no cheese, they ain’t gon' count ya

But they gon' hate and call you fake soon as you count up

My mama locked up, my pops got popped up

Lil' bro still locked up and it got me fucked up

Yeah, when they see you without no cheese, they ain’t gon' count ya

But they gon' hate and call you fake soon as you count up

I lost my pops, that was my spine

Like, why the good ones gotta die?

Right after that I did that time

On my mama, I think God heard me crying

'Cause I ran up a check

They say be humble but I gotta flex

Driving a foreign like I’m tryna wreck

I lost my nigga so I keep the TEC

You fucked me over, bitch, you gon' regret it

You can’t get my heart, my heart is in heaven

With my niggas that I lost

Free my brother, I need my dawg

My mama locked up, my pops got popped up

Lil' bro still locked up and it got me fucked up

And when they see you without no cheese, they ain’t gon' count ya

But they gon' hate and call you fake soon as you count up

My mama locked up, my pops got popped up

Lil' bro still locked up and it got me fucked up

Yeah, when they see you without no cheese, they ain’t gon' count ya

But they gon' hate and call you fake soon as you count up

I just missed my mama call and I can’t call her back (I can’t call her back)

Love hearing lil' bro voice, I keep my dawg on track (I keep my dawg on track)

Call you when I land, lil' bro, I’m flyin' back (I'm flyin' back)

He been writin' these letters, niggas ain’t writin' back (Ain't writin' back)

I was locked up with this nigga, had life he said

«Don't be stupid, young nigga

Keep that thing close, pray you never gotta use it, young nigga

I ain’t never comin' home, make sure you do it, my nigga

'Cause I been in here going through it, my nigga»

Cuz got killed showin' up unannounced so I don’t do pop ups (I don’t do pop ups)

Unc' got killed smoking his weed so I don’t do ganja (I don’t do ganja)

Nigga run up on me too quick, I’ma lift that Glock up (I'ma lift that Glock up)

'Cause my head fucked up

Too many niggas dyin', too many niggas locked up

My mama locked up, my pops got popped up

Lil' bro still locked up and it got me fucked up

And when they see you without no cheese, they ain’t gon' count ya

But they gon' hate and call you fake soon as you count up

My mama locked up, my pops got popped up

Lil' bro still locked up and it got me fucked up

Yeah, when they see you without no cheese, they ain’t gon' count ya

But they gon' hate and call you fake soon as you count up

They say be humble but I gotta flex

Driving a foreign like I’m tryna wreck

Tell me be humble but I gotta flex

Driving a foreign like I’m tryna wreck

I came from nothing, now I got a check

I came from nothing, now I got a check

'Member niggas ain’t write me back

'Member niggas ain’t write me back

Now that they got they hand out

Can’t do shit with that

Gang