Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Quarantine, artist - Locksmith. Date of issue: 29.04.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Quarantine |
| I’ve been behaving like I’m in a haven, like I’m isolating myself as a choice |
| I kept my distance away from you niggas before this new virus 'cause I was |
| annoyed |
| I contemplated my place in this ploy |
| I concentrate on the stakes of the void |
| Ya’ll rappers spending more time in your lives |
| Than on your verses, I get through the surface |
| I purposely put all this weight on my shoulders |
| Rather be fed and well read as opposed to |
| Ya’ll out here fuckin' these bitches raw dog |
| Then put on a mask in fear of that 'Rona |
| Known to be staunch and rebellious, notice |
| How I excel without selling my soul, it’s |
| A feat in itself, I don’t feed into self |
| Loathing methods, I kept my composure and focus, ay |
| Put it on display and expand some, ay |
| Sick of all the messages from randoms, ay |
| And all these celebrities tellin' me I should stay home when they tweetin' from |
| a mansion, ay |
| Let me quarantine in peace, let me pour it in my speech |
| I was born up in the beast, I don’t fall off |
| Take the agony and grief, put it back up in the streets |
| Make an album in a week, I’m a ball hog |
| Let me log off, that’s another jaw drop |
| Leave me 'round your girl, she gon' suck a nigga log off |
| Get the fuck away if you wheeze, have a small cough |
| Ya’ll soft, that’s the definition of a boss, ya’ll |
| I been making provisions |
| I take a rapper’s ambitions and lay 'em flat on his ass and bring it back to |
| the lyrics |
| I’m really actin' an ass, I’m goin' after they digits |
| My haberdashery has insurmountable clips |
| And that’s just the tip of the iceberg (What?) |
| That’s what I spit with a slight urge |
| Imagine when I’m really motivated and reveal the orchestration, I’ve been |
| waiting to recite words |
| I’m gettin' sick of these people that speakin' on shit they don’t know about |
| Pussy, leave me alone |
| I don’t get traction or any distraction |
| I’m really 'bout action, and rap is my vehicle (Yah) |
| Put fear in the backseat (Woo) |
| Treat negativity like a gas leak |
| Every metaphor I record is a chord on the court that I ran like an athlete (Yah) |
| Knock you off of your pedestal, what you pledge is illegible |
| Niggas plan to stun me, me and money’s inseparable |
| I don’t wait for permission or any authorization |
| Any offer you makin', I’m taking off if you let it pull |
| I don’t gotta list my achievements (Nah) |
| Leave your career in bereavement (Yes) |
| Leave your veneers in the cement |
| See bitch, you can never reach, you should repent (Woo) |
| Resent what I do as a whole |
| What I do a day is what you view as a goal |
| What I do a day is like food for the soul |
| So relax or relapse when the truth unfolds |
| Yeah |