"Tuck It" lyrics

I know he ain't getting no money
Got a lil pocket right now full of hundreds
Finna blow a bag, lil nigga, like 'fuck it'
I don't want your ass, lil bitch, just suck it
Gripping that .40, [?]
Fuck it, I think imma up it
Got the trap straight jumping
We got them sticks so we can't tuck it

You in a CLO that bitch a bucket
Niggas cap, truck fit
I been in the streets, I run it
Lose your life for nothing
Toting drums, nigga, no percussion
Dracos straight from Russia
Bad bitch but the bitch keep fussing
Choppa singing like David Ruffin
You fake niggas done made it rough
You fake niggas keep acting tough
I hate niggas, I done had enough
Fake watch but straight [?]
Broke niggas still take the bus
Gotta get a nigga, that's a must
Fuck all the opps, in a Glock I trust
You couldn't even get close to us
Forgiatos on truck
Swerve, [?]
Fuck all the opps, in a Glock I trust
You couldn't even get close to us
Forgiatos on truck
Swerve, [?]
Swerve, [?]

I know he ain't getting no money
Got a lil pocket right now full of hundreds
Finna blow a bag, lil nigga, like 'fuck it'
I don't want your ass, lil bitch, just suck it
Gripping that .40, [?]
Fuck it, I think imma up it
Got the trap straight jumping
We got them sticks so we can't tuck it