Emotions Unlocked Lyrics

30, you a fool for this one
Mike WiLL Made-It

Faded I cut off my loose ends, allow it to follow the heart
I wish that I make you [a part]
Left side of my chest went dark
Take another sip, watch the room spin
Emotions are all under lock
All of my emotion on lock, all of my emotions on lock

Spending my day, smoking my weed and reflecting , counting my blessings
Stressing 'cus having enough to me is really just settling, I want better
I admit shit is getting better but difference between wanting now and having forever
Trying to figure out this shit up
No, I'm not picking up the phone off and
Our communications seem on and off and
I'm just getting shit together , nobody understand tho
TO be selfish with myself so I can help somebody else
That's that part of me, give it out, I could be immaculately honestly this prophecy, uh
No apologies, I'm giving [??]
It's a thin line, can pop it off, ain't never cross none
I'm walking [??] my goons better, no one got to die
Please don't play me for a yellow belly cold still carry
Everything I see is real, so if you real, I know you smell me
All for the love of what we could be

Faded I cut off my loose ends, allow it to follow the heart
I wish that I make you [a part]
Left side of my chest went dark
Take another sip, watch the room spin
Emotions are all under lock
All of my emotion on lock, all of my emotions on lock

Now now my nigga, tell me how you feeling
Waking up everyday and you tryna get that bag for your family and your children's children
You start to tell when people plot and got new intentions
You wanna be the man of the top floor of that building, listen
I'm bout to speak out these schematics, draw your ass a blueprint
Then you grew up, so ruthless, can't just be a nuisance
You gotta hold it down and start regrouping
You better buckle down and get your [??]
Get your grip on life, can't loosen
Best act like you know better, they ain't give no handouts, so finna hold grow my hands
Humble up, stand down
And and soak up all this knowledge that I'm puking, student of the game
See what I'm learning, push my bros to the same
I bought this gun, yet do worst to remain
I hope a struck a cord of change or at least part the brain
Maybe this is what we all needed
The one that made it right up out the streets
Showed us how to get up on our feet

Faded I cut off my loose ends, allow it to follow the heart
I wish that I make you [a part]
Left side of my chest went dark
Take another sip, watch the room spin
Emotions are all under lock
All of my emotion on lock, all of my emotions on lock

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Tryna get down
[??] shit
It's like a nigga [??] what's gon' happen next
[??] pray and pray
Earz to the streets Earz to the streets
Earz to the streets Earz to the streets
Earz to the streets Earz to the streets