Lock Me Up

[Chorus: Gucci Mane] We breakin’ down them bales, man, we breakin’ down them bales We weigh it on the scale, give a fuck we go to jail Promise to the lord, dawg, we would never tell Prolly end up in a cell right next door to Meech [Hook: Gucci Mane] Lock me up, lock me up, n**** throw away the key Lock me up, lock me up, n**** throw away the key Lock me up, lock me up, pussy throw away the key If you take me to the Feds n**** lock me next to Meech Lock me up, lock mе up, n**** throw away the key Lock me up, lock mе up, n**** throw away the key Lock me up, lock me up, pussy throw away the key If you take me to the Feds n**** lock me next to Meech [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] These days drama Gucci Mane so icy Ya baby pull an OJ and let the Mac Breeze Its a fact Gucci Man let his gat breathe Those snitches gon’ snitch, but them gangstas gon’ squeeze So Icy Entertainment, my soldiers at ease Bouldercrest Records every things on me I made a half a mill trappin’ in my trap house I’m hard to lock up cause we chicken talk Eighteen five boy you know its a drought Second time buyers so I’m changin’ the route Seventeen five boy you know its a drought I stack for baby cause you know its a drought Gucci [Chorus] We breakin’ down them bales, man, we breakin’ down them bales We weigh it on the scale, give a fuck we go to jail Promise to the lord, dawg, we would never tell Prolly end up in a cell right next door to Meech We breakin’ down them bales, man, we breakin’ down them bales We weigh it on the scale, give a fuck we go to jail Promise to the lord, dawg, we would never tell Prolly end up in a cell right next door to Meech [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Early in the mornin’ I’m standin’ in line I’m muggin’ everybody cause I’m facin’ some time Sometimes money can’t bond a n**** out Jail house lawyers tryna stress a n**** out I got so much money that I feel like Meech now Any given time money keep a n**** trapped now Bouldercrest bound, im pitchin’ out the mound Gucci Man La Flare, me and Juice smoke out the pound Bouldercrest bound, he pitchin’ out the mound Me and Young Jizzle be smokin out the pizzle Got a whole lotta cizzle thats a whole lotta cake So Icy Entertainment all the [?] fake, pussy! [Chorus] We breakin’ down them bales, man, we breakin’ down them bales We weigh it on the scale, give a fuck we go to jail Promise to the lord, dawg, we would never tell Prolly end up in a cell right next door to Meech We breakin’ down them bales, man, we breakin’ down them bales We weigh it on the scale, give a fuck we go to jail Promise to the lord, dawg, we would never tell Prolly end up in a cell right next door to Meech [Verse 3] Imma keep it real fam this was not a diss End of the day Big Cat was just a bitch It don’t make dollars if it don’t make sense Them men can't rap and credit can’t pay rent Mac Breeze in Gucci self defense Before we had a deal n**** we was hood rich Found out Jacob York [?] before the shit [?] for the n****s locked up behind the fence Gucci! [Chorus] We breakin’ down them bales, man, we breakin’ down them bales We weigh it on the scale, give a fuck we go to jail Promise to the lord, dawg, we would never tell Prolly end up in a cell right next door to Meech We breakin’ down them bales, man, we breakin’ down them bales We weigh it on the scale, give a fuck we go to jail Promise to the lord, dawg, we would never tell Prolly end up in a cell right next door to Meech