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Tucked In
by Veschil Odin
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Feelin like
I'm swimmin all up in the valley of no stress
Cause the deepest thoughts can come up when you're tucked away in bed
I'm either gon be dreamin or I'm thinkin in my head
I dreamt of havin hundreds man it must've been a test
So I'm writin out my thoughts, just to make it through the night
Never think about em later, I control em like a pest
I'm thinkin bout a lambo, and a rari that I like
For the people on the streets, should they know I the best
Nigga I can only guess, and I'm taking that to town
People clicking pictures when they see me comin 'round
The only real whip I've ever owned is my bike
From what I be thinkin, it's the thought that only counts
So I'm visualizin ways to get the money from a trade
I'm trading on the market listen closely to the sounds
You'd never really think I'm thinkin money and the weight
Lose a couple dollars and I gain a couple pounds
And I take a couple rounds, paper comin like I print
Breathe fresh breath from the money that I mint
Be the best yet is the way I'm gonna sprint
Puttin in the meanin it's about it take a hint
Think about it, Imma prolly allow the story to unfold
But I write it anyway, anybody seen my pen
I know they never want me actin funny with the dough
So I never do a thing in the way they recommend
And now it got me thinkin bout the things that matter plenty, you just gotta step ahead this shit be done before you know it
Talkin bout the people always tryna shut em down, man they only sippin salt, if you got it gotta show it
Livin up the life, and you never realized, you just gotta make the money man you know that imma blow it
Otherwise, Imma put a stick in the whip, make it shift till the wheels fall off and they tow it
But that way is not for me, and now I know it and I'm bored
I just wanna drive around the city in a foreign
Ticketed for speedin in a hundred fifty zone
Feelin proud as a lion, like the people here before me
One day in Minnesota it was so damn cold
That I pulled up to a cop, he let me go without a warning
Wish I could've told yall a little bit more
But now I gotta sleep, I guess I'll see you in the morning
Feelin like
I'm swimmin all up in the valley of no stress
Cause the deepest thoughts can come up when you're tucked away in bed
I'm either gon be dreamin or I'm thinkin in my head
I dreamt of havin hundreds man it must've been a test
So I'm writin out my thoughts, just to make it through the night
Never think about em later, I control em like a pest
I'm thinkin bout a lambo, and a rari that I like
For the people on the streets, should they know I the best
Nigga I can only guess, and I'm taking that to town
People clicking pictures when they see me comin 'round
The only real whip I've ever owned is my bike
From what I be thinkin, it's the thought that only counts
So I'm visualizin ways to get the money from a trade
I'm trading on the market listen closely to the sounds
You'd never really think I'm thinkin money and the weight
Lose a couple dollars and I gain a couple pounds
And I take a couple rounds, paper comin like I print
Breathe fresh breath from the money that I mint
Be the best yet is the way I'm gonna sprint
Puttin in the meanin it's about it take a hint
Think about it, Imma prolly allow the story to unfold
But I write it anyway, anybody seen my pen
I know they never want me actin funny with the dough
So I never do a thing in the way they recommend
And now it got me thinkin bout the things that matter plenty, you just gotta step ahead this shit be done before you know it
Talkin bout the people always tryna shut em down, man they only sippin salt, if you got it gotta show it
Livin up the life, and you never realized, you just gotta make the money man you know that imma blow it
Otherwise, Imma put a stick in the whip, make it shift till the wheels fall off and they tow it
But that way is not for me, and now I know it and I'm bored
I just wanna drive around the city in a foreign
Ticketed for speedin in a hundred fifty zone
Feelin proud as a lion, like the people here before me
One day in Minnesota it was so damn cold
That I pulled up to a cop, he let me go without a warning
Wish I could've told yall a little bit more
But now I gotta sleep, I guess I'll see you in the morning
