Correction Lyrics Lock Load Shoot by Ubi

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4, 3, 2, 1
UBI
You got to know the truth
I'm on the rise and my stock could blow the roof
See whatever was an obstacle to you
Was just a target, I lock, load and shoot
With every L that you take you get to earn
The lesson learned, it's impossible to lose
See whatever was an obstacle for you
Was just a target, I lock, load and shoot

You gotta know that I rock the boat and lean
While you busting that hobby flow for free
I be sitting on the Optimos and green
Probably plotting on a pot of gold and glean
If I ever take a shot at your regime
I'll f*ck around and catch a body on the scene
You outta know that my audio supreme
Got your girl falling like a domino for me
You got a hunch, don't Quasimodo me
Or you'll get punched in your snotty nose and sneeze
I'ma take it through the barrio and breeze
To the bay party, everybody knows the speed
We gon' see how far we go, my whole team catch a plane
Take a party overseas
I stay runnin' 'cause the cardio is key
And I made money, whether the weather was snow, hail, sleet, rain, sunny
I came up and I get my game up
Wake up your brain bruh, I literally rose up
Now finna blow up
Pay cuts, sustain us, now give it to me
My touch similar to virus
You lame f*cks just can't bust, ain't sicker than me
Blockin' my lane, cock and I aim
Brrat when I pop at your brain

Muthaf*cka you gotta know the truth
I'm on the rise and my stock could blow the roof
See whatever was an obstacle to you
Was just a target, I lock, load and shoot
Catch a round and I bust thing
You must've been doin' something that you not supposed to do
See whatever was an obstacle to you
Was just a target, I lock, load and shoot
Lock, load and shoot
Lock, load and shoot
Lock, load and shoot
Lock, load and shoot
You don't wanna make a scene then rush the team
You f*ck with me I'ma stop the show for you
See whatever was an obstacle for you
Was just a target, I lock, load

You know how it goes
It's like I be dope and your crew hateMariposa with a cute face
You're probably sittin' home with your tube steak
While there's bodies floatin' in Troost Lake yo
I be throwin' them body blows
Now your ribs bruised, am I sorry? No
I stay winnin' like I'm Mario
While your face trippin' off wasabi nose
Boy, I'm straight business everyday bitches
Bustin' at me and I'ma shoot back
And when I aim hit it like a clay pigeon
Killin' them all like I'm Orenthal
Jiggy James trippin' in a made minute
I don't play with it
I make plays, heavyweight liftin'
While you shake blame, everyday ditchin'
While the frame fittin' indicate kitten, pu- p*ssy cat
Wha- What the f*ck was you lookin' at?
With your hand all in my goodie bag
But still can't call it when the cookie crack
And then the cake crumble, boy I stay humble
If you stand in my same huddle
Then affect the way that my pay funnel
Don't expect my name to just stay rubble
I am not Barney, you are not Fred
Stupid muthaf*cka, you could drop dead
While you wrote it down rare as a rhinoceros
You ain' f*ckin' with me son, it's preposterous
You get it buried in your head like an ostrich
I load it up and bust it when I'm locked in
My committee is gonna come up for your top ten
And then we livin' long in peace and we prosperin'

You gotta know the truth
I'm on the rise and my stock could blow the roof
See whatever was an obstacle for you
Was just a target, I lock, load and shoot
Every L that you take you get to earn
The lesson learned, it's impossible to lose
See whatever was an obstacle to you
Was just a target, I lock, load and shoot
Lock, load and shoot
Lock, load and shoot
Lock, load and shoot
Lock, load and shoot
You don't wanna make a scene then rush the team
You f*ck with me I'ma stop the show for you
See whatever was an obstacle for you
Was just a target, I lock, load and shoot

Hit 'em with the click, clack, bang
Hit 'em with the click, clack, bang
Hit 'em with the click, clack, bang
Hit 'em with the click, clack, bang

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