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keep it tucked ion even feel like I'm famous
But he live in a city he know where he live it could get real dangerous
And he know that somebody that want

ain't did enough
Feel like I been running circles so who can I really trust
Every Since i been tucked off everybody been feeling my buzz
Been a young cold

since you checked in on me you don't call too much (You don't)
Make a move gotta run it by the boy like the ball getting tucked, look

Ball get tucked

crack
I keep a g pack by my left nut sack
Niggz know rain snow sleet sunny
I be trappin juggin finessin and gettin to the money
On point pistol tucked

snitch
Hood nigga principles
Abide by it, live by it, die by it, nigga
Even when I'm finga fuckin' hoes
Finga on tha trigga diamonds in my crucifix
Feelin'

Sun Tsu by: QuinFlow 

I destroyed myself so I can find a new level
No limitations in my circle while I'm stacking up medals 
Don't give a fuck about

never sober
Take me to the booth moving in big bags like Sean
I be slidin' if it's hosted by Melvin and John
And only would spit German wit Cida on a Song

you think
They in Louie V
She in Vintage G
She in local drip
She sustainably
Dripped up
Pull up w the shirt tucked
Tell em get they act right
Make these

in the back and her frontal
Yeah fuck her good till she tearing her lace (Ooh)
Chosen one it's decided by God
I'm in front you won't finish the race

Grab you by your shirt and make you bloody like a clot
You caught, Lil boy you been a junkie why you lie
Say you tell the truth but you can't look me in

Never thought life would be so hard 
Long nights full of despair
Evry' day is one more scar
No one in this world seems to care  

You thought by now

Love can make you cold
But learn to love the pain that makes you grow
Feels right in my soul
It hit different when I'm sittin' here alone all by

many days adrift
Corroded away from the salt and the sun
And as the horizon shifts
I'm held in place by the fear
That I might be the only one
Cold black

tucked (tucked), yeah
Codeine is a slush (a slush)
Might invest so I'm sippin' the 'Tuss (the 'Tuss)
Go get it, I must (must)
Fuck her good in her

Do the dash in my whip while we riding
Pack loud cause I only smoke exotics
Big forty keep it tucked by my right hip
Road running way before I had

I'm in the cut
Money goin' up, muddy in my cup, my pistol tucked
I don't give a fuck, bricks up in the truck, a Bentley truck
Doors is swingin' up,

never walk again
They said "I think the bad news finally caught up to them"
But I'm a spark to them, the stars cause the end
My Mama tucked me in, and I

I'm on my purpose
There's more to life then what you see on the surface
Money coming in, yeah this is perfect
I said, I'm on my purpose
There's more

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it

the streets
I'm in the trap
I'm in the streets
I'm in the trap
I'm in the streets
I got a 40 tucked right by my waist
Designer keep that shit they held up all

Hard Hittaz

Three 6 Mafia

Most Known Unknown

2005

hitters came in
They got chains, but they all tucked in
We got them things and we brought 'em all in
These niggas play dead when they hear we came in

the surface
In my bag, keep it tucked in the burkin, yeah
Used to look for the price, now I'm splurging
They don't like how the tables are turning
At the point

Stackin' money
Boy, I'm stackin' G's
I stack it like a G
I stack it nice and neat
Yeah
(Ugh)
Tucked by my hip
I'm packin' heat
(Packin')
Call me

I got it on me and it's tucked like a New wave
Better have my money full count by the due date
It ain't too late
Big Homie always said to change