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(Verse 1-Styles P)
Locked up they won't let me out
and i had a long day in court shit stressed me out
wont give me a bail can't get me out
now i'm headin to the county gotta do a bit here
used to livin luxurious, i dont wanna live here
the walls is gray the clothes is orange
the phones is broke the food is garbage
lotta niggas is livin with these circumstances
SP's the same, I still murk yo manses
drug money to rap money work advances
niggas ran and told i should of murk the cantas
got popped for a murder attempt
knocked me on d-block when i was burning the hymph
had a brick in the stash hope they dont take it to
a furbent extent
locked up and they wont let me out
when i hit my cell block
niggas know the threat be out

(Verse 2-Akon)
Im steady tryna find a motive,
Why do what i do?,
Freedom aint gettin no closer,
No matter how far i go,
My car is stolen, no registration,
Cops patrolin, and now they done stop me,
And i get locked up,

[Chorus-Akon]
They won't let me out, they won't let me out, (im locked up)
They won't let me out no, they wont let me out, (im locked up)
They won't let me out, they won't let me out, (im locked up)
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They won't let me out no, they won't let me out

(Verse 3-Akon)
Headin up town to re-up,
Back with a couple keys,
Corner blocks on fire,
Under covers dressed as fiends,
Makin so much money,
products movin fast,
Put away the stash,
And as i sold the last bag fucked around and got locked up

[Chorus]

(Verse 4- Styles P)
Now that im locked up
i rep two sets so
ima ride and die
and stay D blocked up
two toothbrushes up
who ever wanted with P
when i walk by nigga get up
cuz im locked up they can't get me out
i smoke a stick of haze when they stress me out
go and hit the bar when the rex be out
can't wait for the day that they let me out

(Verse 5- Akon)
Cuz visitation no longer comes by,
Seems like they forgot about me,
Commissary is getting empty,
My cell mates getting food without me,
Can't wait to get out and move forward with my life,
Got a family that loves me and wants me to do right
But instead I'm here locked up

[Chorus]

Cuz im locked up, locked up, locked up