Lockdown chords by Chapter
Verse 1
Am
When I was a fetus,
my mother prayed to Jesus.
F
Do anything you can,
G
go ahead and delete it.
Am
Now the boy a genius,
listen to my thesis.
F
Glorify my life,
G
why of course I'm conceited.
Am
Of course I'm belligerent,
pillage in your ports.
F
When I face a problem,
G
burn it from the source.
Am
Go to church, float the cross,
crash a hearse like a college course.
Run for president,
F
G
dressed in a Y &T s and shorts.
Am
Norse gods can't compare
F
to the sway of my swagger.
G
Don't give a fuck like a honey badger
Am
Beat to a pulp,
leafy fractured like a pie char
F
You can say the boy stay aim
G
ing for the charts
Am
Young heartthrob, discombobulate
F
Downy rob Sherlock Holmes,
suffering Stockholm
G
Chillin' in the home side,
Am
my captors playing Jenga
Pulling out the final piece,
F
that's a metaphor
G
Pulling up, crashing the scene
Am
What's going on downtown, gather round
F
G
Not the type to back down, not now
Am
Top down, put the city on lockdown
F
Watch your back, motherfucker,
G
I'm coming for the crown
Am
What's going on downtown, gather round
F
G
Not the type to back down, not now
Am
Top down, put the city on, lockdown
F
Watch your back, motherfucker,
G
I'm coming for the crown
Am
About to break your back
like the tabs of a Pepsi can
F
G
Hear the fizzle when you're riddled
with bullet lead
Am
So violent, ease up, Bob Ross
F
Happy thoughts painting bushes
G
over your corpse,
Am
yikes I'll be on your television like poltergeist
F
Taking your spot with a
G
well -planned heist
Am
Five stars coming for me now
F
G
Then I hit em with a R1, R1 Circle
Am
R2 up, down times three
let go with a deep dish
F
G
when the sun drop down
Am
she a freak bitch faking cancer cases
for the make a wish
F
then i hit him with the jumper
G
hear the sound of the swish
Am
okay you don't want
to hear none of that
F
G
Am
that's why i'm always busy banging in the back that's
why i'm always busy murdering the track
F
cause you can't handle any
G
other cold hard facts
Am
what's going on downtown gather round
F
not the type to back down
G
Am
not now top down
put the city on
F
Lockdown, watch your back,
motherfucker,
G
I'm comin' for the crown
Am
What's goin' on downtown,
gather round
F
Not the type to back down
G
Am
Not now, top -down, put the city on
F
Lockdown, watch your back,
motherfucker,
G
I'm comin' for the crown
Am
Did y 'all get the memo?
Got my boys Savando
F
With a missile launcher
G
aiming right for your condo
Am
Comin' for the loot, yeah,
F
we gotta get the Cotto Wyatt on deck
G
Takin' shots, not talkin' film school
Am
Got my boys lining up like paratroopers
F
G
Out of your class, similar to Ferris Bueller
Am
With the COVID flow,
you ain't got the cure for it
F
Turn your ass into ash
G
and I'm not talkin' Freljord
Am
Hey, look at me, I'm a nice guy,
take time
F
Listen to my life
G
and you might shed a tear
Am
Hallmark moments for your moms,
get her on board
F
She could ride shotgun,
G
workin' on her forearms
Am
All about the gains,
not talkin' detergent
F
Less than washin' all
G
these wack rappers,
yeah, I'm purgin'
Am
These dweebs gettin' on my nerves,
Steve Irkin
F
G
So I put him in the dirt six feet deep,
no coughin' COFFIN!
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