Tuck It lyrics

[Chorus]
I know he ain't getting no money
Got a lil pocket right now full of hundreds
Finna blow a bag, lil n*gga, like 'f*ck it'
I don't want your ass, lil b*tch, just suck it
Gripping that .40, Pawtucket
f*ck it, I think imma up it
Got the trap straight jumping
We got them sticks so we can't tuck it

[Verse]
You in a CLO that b*tch a bucket
n*ggas cap, truck fit
I been in the streets, I run it
Lose your life for nothing
Toting drums, n*gga, no percussion
Dracos straight from Russia
Bad b*tch but the b*tch keep fussing
Choppa singing like David Ruffin
You fake n*ggas done made it rough
You fake n*ggas keep acting tough
I hate n*ggas, I done had enough
Fake watch, but sh*t bussed
Broke n*ggas still take the bus
Gotta get a n*gga, that's a must
f*ck all the opps, in a Glock I trust
You couldn't even get close to us
Forgiatos on truck
Swear, if I missed, then that's your luck
f*ck all the opps, in a Glock I trust
You couldn't even gеt close to us
Forgiatos on truck
Swear, if I missed, thеn that's your luck
Swear, if I missed, then that's your luck
[Chorus]
I know he ain't getting no money
Got a lil pocket right now full of hundreds
Finna blow a bag, lil n*gga, like 'f*ck it'
I don't want your ass, lil b*tch, just suck it
Gripping that .40, Pawtucket
f*ck it, I think imma up it
Got the trap straight jumping
We got them sticks so we can't tuck it