I Got My Locs On

chors x2 
i got my locs on 
i got my locs on 
and u can't see my eyes 
and u can't see my eyes 
i got my locs on 
i got my locs on 
and u can't tell im high 
and u can't tell im high 

verse 1 
i got my locs on welcome to the terror dome 
i got them carrots on givin off them pheromones 
women love it when the see me on that motorcycle 
niggas hate it cuz they know im makin more than michael 
been ballin since the word ballin played out 
they brought it back to describe me in that maybach 
me and jeezy jeezy rollin with our locs on 
smokin somethin good f**kin up the ozone 

back to chorus x 2 
(young jeezy) verse 2 
brand new versaces ran me a buck 50 
(they must have set u back) naw baby not really 
switchin lanes yes yea the chopper's just silly 
when it's bustin at your ass we just laughin at ya really 
i got my locs on dickies on keep the workin niggas on 
keep the cashmere vickis on yea she keep them vickis on 
keep my locs on see u hatin mother f**kers keep my locs on u know they match my bag suckas 

chorus x2 

i got my locs on cuz my eyes are burgundy 
and when i get home i dont want the third degree 
the verdict be urgently these niggas wanna murder me 
they scared of the consequences comin from my defenses 
it aint that expensive have ur ass hoppin fences 
lucky mutha f**ker missed ur ass by some inches 
next time understand what u f**kin with its legendary status 
sittin behind these glasses nigga 

chorus x 2