Got it Tucked

Huh, huh, huh Huh, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (yeah, Four3va) Uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh Huh, huh Huh, she tryna show her titties to me, huh I never asked her for the pussy, she chose to give it to me, huh And we givin' out belts, put belt to ass for all the rookies, huh Fuck I look like bein' scared? Got Drac' for all you pussies Don't look like it's on me, but I got it tucked, huh One wrong move, I'm shootin' at everybody, I don't give a fuck We don't clique up, this shit for everybody, we'll send it up, huh Duckin' and dodgin' from the feds probably, that's why I don't talk Smokin' on 'za, gettin' to my head probably, that's why I'm stuck Can fuck, but can't trust These hoes ain't shit, fucked up we gotta love, but can't lust They mad at us 'cause we don't dick ride, that shit ain't us Can't leave it at the house, the opps can't wait to paint us, huh Uppin' blick on me just like robbin' a bank truck Lil' bro be havin' that blick, he ain't goin' for shit, you need to thank bro Before you crash out 'bout a bitch, you need to think, bro When you go down the road, she still gon' do the same stuff Gemini, misunderstood, nobody understand how it feel Hate when niggas be tryna pick a certain day to turn real, huh Ain't a struggle no more, we all in the high hills This shit way better than the trenches, think I wanna die here Huh, she tryna show her titties to me, huh I never asked her for the pussy, she chose to give it to me, huh And we givin' out belts, put belt to ass for all the rookies, huh Fuck I look like bein' scared? Got Drac' for all you pussies Don't look like it's on me, but I got it tucked, huh One wrong move, I'm shootin' at everybody, I don't give a fuck, huh We don't clique up, this shit for everybody, we'll send it up, huh Duckin' and dodgin' from the feds probably, that's why I don't talk Who that is? Who you know? Who your folks? Blick him We can't leave no witnesses, gotta kill whoever with him In two cars shootin' different ways, had to banana split him Think they finna run us over, we just gonna blitz them Your boyfriend got bitch in him and my Glock got crits in 'em Opp hoes love comin' to the trap, yeah, this the givin'-dick center Baby, we all know you a scram, it been like hella dicks in you Rob her daddy, she play with my heart, no, I ain't goin' for shit, nigga Yeah, we kick it from time to time, it's love and you my nigga Niggas know this shit get slime, I'll crash, I see you with 'em See an opp, and I'm face to face, I aim above the rim, nigga Niggas can say what they wanna say, just know we don't fuck with them, nigga You know I'm bustin' them, nigga Huh, she tryna show her titties to me, huh I never asked her for the pussy, she chose to give it to me, huh And we givin' out belts, put belt to ass for all the rookies, huh Fuck I look like bein' scared? Got Drac' for all you pussies Don't look like it's on me, but I got it tucked, huh One wrong move, I'm shootin' at everybody, I don't give a fuck, huh We don't clique up, this shit for everybody, we'll send it up, huh Duckin' and dodgin' from the feds probably, that's why I don't talK