Lyrics:
lis-ten, children lis-ten
I'm tryin to tell you somethin good
Don't get caught up in the hood
Yeahhh-hah, yeahhh-hah, aooooooh
if you don't know
up, run it up)
I just had double down cuz that just wasn't enough(Nah)
I just had to pull this out bag, I had this in tuck (Had this in the tuck)
When
the ride
Airplane Mode
G to it
Raise by the beat
Live by the code
Real ones can handle any load
Fa sho
Gettin' Bread
Game ill
On Tuck
On Seal
Gettin' Bread
Surrounded by fuckboys, I'm never alone, so irate in my mind state
Got a statement, you lay one of me, I lay a whole Statement
Beware lock your doors tuck
thug, thug (I like that)
Bottles in the club, club, club (I like that, hahaha)
Shawty wanna hump, you know I like to touch
Your lovely lady lumps,
shoot the place up
Man these bitches rep the same gang who they ever fuck
We some beast and you can't tame bitch we bite you up
Yea , spaceship vibes in
gon' find another one
To keep you calm and tuck you in at night, I wonder
Will you call me? Will you hang me out to dry?
Missin' my daddy when
I got bitches in my coupe (huh)
Me and Breezy, fifty hoes, by the group (by the group)
That's yo' bitch, she told a lie, ain't told the truth, ooh
I miss you more
Caught off guard by your favourite song
Oh, I'll be dancing at a funeral, dancing at a funeral
Sleeping in the clothes you love
to leave u lone won't bother me
On my own I'm by my lonely heart cold I keep my heat
You say
We don't never spend no time together
Don't play
With my li
in my court of Camelot. I must speak with your
lord and master.
GUARD #1: What, ridden on a horse?
ARTHUR: Yes!
GUARD #1: You're using
I meant to say text
Disruptive behavior, subject to change by my chain, get upset
I'm becomin' a gangster, they have PMS
If you won't be a woman,
flamin', watch they cats start they explainin'
Should've know, when around my dogs, tuck yo chain in
Any time you look, bet you find us in whips
Diamonds
Miss Marmelstein, Miss Marmelstein
Other girls get called by their first names right away
They get cozy intimate
Do you know what I mean'
of a mobster
See a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm
Never gon leave, cause we love Texas
Everything big, up in Texas
By the way we walk, you could tell we from Texas
[Big Tuck]
I stay hopping out
damn, I really miss him
Ran up my money but still ain't happy, like, what I'm missin'?
I guess they blinded by the diamonds, the fame, and the millions
miss me
Do you miss me baby
I aint leave you in the first place
Please dont exaggerate
Im coming home to my baby
I aint seen you since Thursday
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Glo glo glo go
You better tuck them chains boy the gang in here
Spirit on me demons can't hang in here
makin' money moves
You ain't seen me in a week I made a 100 moves
You had some nuts to go against me you just love to lose
Uhn
Wrist meltin', neck
blowing like the Holy Ghost
Come on get on your feet and just rock this beat
Join the flow clap those hands
This is a mighty wave so you better tuck in
Like
In your back pocket
Nobody sees them
But you know that you got it
And you've got it
You got it all
For now I tuck my soul into my back pants pocket
tote don't come this way
Don't come this way
But It's okay
Bitch i got money you know that I do
Spark up a blunt when I'm in the stu
Boy tuck ya chain
Duk l'promises li glty li fen
Gdma kangulik kanbghik tzidi feh
Qlbi kan sha3l meak daba tfityh
La nty li mshity u khelli khellityh
Duk l'promises li
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