🎵 Deadlock // by Zeta KeepTrickin

1 Contributor Deadlock Lyrics “Deadlock” is about being mentally and emotionally stuck while still staying active and dangerous in your mindset. The song carries a dark, focused energy—like you’re surrounded by pressure, expectations… Read More  [Verse 1: Zeta KeepTrickin] Send shots gon end wit a headpop deadlock when i'm on hots goin full watts Finish the mission and beat up the box what's left of shawty lookin like water art Moving wit motion not being beloved It come wit a price now niggas wanna judge Open the gates i'm allowing the floods You take and not give and labeled a dub She my lil shooter she keep her a rocket Pop it bullets go whizzin like comets She throwing it back while i grab on her bonnet Treat her like amy i'm dashin like sonic [Verse 2: D-LOV33] Grah, grah, she shaking her hips. We all in the club, so I gave her a tip See a opp in the distance, but I got a extra clip Man, that's some light work, When he see me, he gon' dip Taking all these hoes and I break'em like a chip Nigga say he mad at me, now he wanna beef about a bitch Shoot out in the parking lot, I'm leaving once that nigga hit Got a dike by his side, think its game, and they call it quits Flexing all those guns on the gram, do it benefit I break a nigga like a kit-kat up inside dis bitch All I gotta do is buck at niggas and they go and flinch Lacing all these niggas like a cracker, now they got an itch [Verse 3: Zeta KeepTrickin] Lil thootie a barbie the life of the party Mixing julio right wit the wocky When i get cocky baggin a hobbie Got me sum baddies in the hotel lobby I know that i beat it to much Losing yo head i done losing the screws My vision is shot but its coming to view Yo contract expired its time to renew Now up from the spot who the next lil boo Haunted house i'm finna go-ku Fuck around and i might throw a few [Verse 4: D-LOV33] At comfort inn wit a bottle and a couple hoes Knocking at the door, so I went and grabbed my pole It's another op, think that bitch she drop my lo Now I gotta dog a nigga like he Scooby-Doo Stomp a nigga out till this nigga turning blue Checking em for wires, cause these people think they smooth I know I'm a smooth nigga, all these bitches on my body Shit happenin in private, we don't ever talk about it And if the truth come out, then they wanna come and find me Know my niggas got my back and they will shoot you when it's silent Ain't this bout a bitch, huh? Yeah, these people, they be wild I just count my fucking money, but don't put it in my wallet