Feelin Like Stuckett lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, that probably Tago)
Mm, I f*ck with this one
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(Yung Lando go-go crazy )
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(Get it how you live)
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(Just ask for it)
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[Verse]
Through the night in all black windows tinted up
Collect call from my dawg, say "You made my theme song and you poppin' yo' sh*t, n*gga live it up"
If they fumble the play, spin the block wit' the K, double back just to make sure they pick it up
Put that stick to his face, if you play then you lay, you gon' give up yo' life or gon' give it up
Look 'em dead in his eye, ain't no fear in us
Diamonds glist from my neck, to my wrist, to my chest, to my b*tch, n*ggas know I ain't tucking none
And I’m sick as a b*tch, I been socially distant, ain't none of these f*ck n*ggas touchin' us
Ridin' 'round wit' two clips on my left and right hip, get 'em off if a f*ck n*gga bust at us
BEO got my back then I got his front
Turn a two to a four, watch it double up
Thug it out on my own 'fore I need 'em
Lifе been hard but I get through that sh*t like a beatlе
I’m addicted to this like it came out a needle
Treat this rap like the trap, it’s gon' jump off the meter
I'ma let a b*tch go' fore I beat her
If that b*tch picking sides, ain't no need for the keeper
We done and that's fine, I been knew that you’d leave me
They gon' do you like grime, ain't no need tryna treat her
Tell lil' bro it’s a go, he gon' blow the strap
Throwin' fours wit' a pole sittin' in his lap
All this sh*t perfect timing, I made it wit' rhyming
Puttin' his life on a pad put 'em on the map
Put his face on the news, I say "Roger that"
Spray at err'thang you see move, I say "Copy that"
They ain't feelin' yo' lines 'cause they know they cap
Spent some racks on some slugs where them Zoe’s be at
Had that lil' n*gga still feeling like f*ck it, I’m clutchin', no duckin', I catch me a opp he a bucket
Told them n*ggas I'm feelin' like stuckett
That b*tch that you lovin', I bet you ain't know that I’m f*ckin'
Sendin' shots through his skully, I’m upping no question, I’m bussin' tryna put a few holes in his dougie
I'm paranoid from the fact it’s been rugged, it’s hard to discuss it, might flash if someone say they love me
If we end then you back to them b*tches, I’m different, I’m back in the trenches still findin' myself
Lately I catch myself wishin' that sh*t could be different, ain't doin' nothin' but reminding myself
I'm mixing these Actavis pills wit' this Oxycodone, like it ain't compromising my health
I been givin' my all, ain't got too much left
Prolly won’t hear from you 'til you hear bout my death
[Outro]
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