Tuckin My Baby Boy In lyrics

(Yeah) I was tucking my baby boy in, Got a call, its a play for some M’s. I was asking where everybody was? Now they making they way to the gym. We was coming in murders and sh*t, I ain't stunting no rap tryna pick up a brick, All these b*tches they making me sick, You can’t leave the house less’ you walk with a stick. We say slatt but we talk like a skitt, I don’t bite Imma bark Imma pit, Now these b*tches they all on my di*k. Check the stats, this as raw as it gets. Tryna see bout which door imma kick, pop a pill up the score we the sh*t, Im the boss so im holding my di*k, I got here by myself they wasn’t giving me sh*t. Ayy what you wanted some fame or some money? Cain car so big and its running, He drank that lean til’ he sick to his stomach, You want this sh*t? Load the clips and we coming. Barrel I hang with, I walked in she hugged me, that mean when im not in the room they discuss me. A n*gga dont work and i treat him like custy, all these n*ggas yell plus me, trust me. Im dranking wockhardt she say its disgusting, my son put his hands in my face when im cussing, you would have a safe if you was saving something, and i stay away from these n*ggas they zusty. I dont need no security or Glock so dont touch me, the big boss gone come when he come, so dont touch me. I kicked in the backdoor now b*tches be blushing, she gave me the pus*y but she never trust me, she gave me her heart becuase she never left me, Im Big C4 can't no lil n*gga over-step me, forgive me im sinning but god still bless me. 7 wounds ever since then guess my luck number 7, The n*ggas that i had grew up with im rich, and some broke and some telling. I never had f*cked on a b*tch that was white, cause i love melanin. We was like thomas and see outer belly, got blocked by my idol like betty. You know that sh*t was upsetting, tryna make this hard, change the settings. Now you gon see my name in the credits, and i still dont eat no b*tch spaghetti, and i was driving in car like andreadus, they know C4 he a star they regret it, and i just go off the top and he edit, b*tch im a butterfly know i done shedded, b*tch im a snake when i slither it’s deadly, tryan get money like ed, edd, and eddy. They say that my son gone be just like his daddy, so i make sure im rich, and succesful, and having(yeah) Yeah) I was tucking my baby boy in, Got a call, its a play for some M’s. I was asking where everybody was? Now they making they way to the gym. We was coming in murders and sh*t, I ain't stunting no rap tryna pick up a brick, All these b*tches they making me sick, You can’t leave the house less’ you walk with a stick. I was tucking my baby boy in, i was asking where every body was