Got It Tucked

Huh, huh, huh
Huh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (yeah, Four3va)
Uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh
Huh, huh

Huh, she tryna show her titties to me, huh
I never asked her for the pussy, she chose to give it to me, huh
And we givin' out belts, put belt to ass for all the rookies, huh
Fuck I look like bein' scared? Got Drac' for all you pussies
Don't look like it's on me, but I got it tucked, huh
One wrong move, I'm shootin' at everybody, I don't give a fuck
We don't clique up, this shit for everybody, we'll send it up, huh
Duckin' and dodgin' from the feds probably, that's why I don't talk

Smokin' on 'za, gettin' to my head probably, that's why I'm stuck
Can fuck, but can't trust
These hoes ain't shit, fucked up we gotta love, but can't lust
They mad at us 'cause we don't dick ride, that shit ain't us
Can't leave it at the house, the opps can't wait to paint us, huh
Uppin' blick on me just like robbin' a bank truck

Lil' bro be havin' that blick, he ain't goin' for shit, you need to thank bro
Before you crash out 'bout a bitch, you need to think, bro
When you go down the road, she still gon' do the same stuff
Gemini, misunderstood, nobody understand how it feel
Hate when niggas be tryna pick a certain day to turn real, huh
Ain't a struggle no more, we all in the high hills
This shit way better than the trenches, think I wanna die here

Huh, she tryna show her titties to me, huh
I never asked her for the pussy, she chose to give it to me, huh
And we givin' out belts, put belt to ass for all the rookies, huh
Fuck I look like bein' scared? Got Drac' for all you pussies
Don't look like it's on me, but I got it tucked, huh
One wrong move, I'm shootin' at everybody, I don't give a fuck, huh
We don't clique up, this shit for everybody, we'll send it up, huh
Duckin' and dodgin' from the feds probably, that's why I don't talk

Who that is? Who you know? Who your folks? Blick him
We can't leave no witnesses, gotta kill whoever with him
In two cars shootin' different ways, had to banana split him
Think they finna run us over, we just gonna blitz them
Your boyfriend got bitch in him and my Glock got crits in 'em
Opp hoes love comin' to the trap, yeah, this the givin'-dick center

Baby, we all know you a scram, it been like hella dicks in you
Rob her daddy, she play with my heart, no, I ain't goin' for shit, nigga
Yeah, we kick it from time to time, it's love and you my nigga
Niggas know this shit get slime, I'll crash, I see you with 'em
See an opp, and I'm face to face, I aim above the rim, nigga
Niggas can say what they wanna say, just know we don't fuck with them, nigga
You know I'm bustin' them, nigga

Huh, she tryna show her titties to me, huh
I never asked her for the pussy, she chose to give it to me, huh
And we givin' out belts, put belt to ass for all the rookies, huh
Fuck I look like bein' scared? Got Drac' for all you pussies
Don't look like it's on me, but I got it tucked, huh
One wrong move, I'm shootin' at everybody, I don't give a fuck, huh
We don't clique up, this shit for everybody, we'll send it up, huh
Duckin' and dodgin' from the feds probably, that's why I don't talK