Tucked (Stop Time)* lyrics

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[Chorus]
Keep your chain tucked (Ya' dig?), we some gangsters (Ya' dig?)
You's a joke, huh (Ya' dig?), you's a prankster (Ya' dig?)
f*ck my money up (Ya' dig?), you be in danger (Ya' dig?)
Ain't yo' momma told ya', "Don't f*ck with no strangers"? (Ya' dig?)

[Verse 1]
[...]
No stop-watch, but a n*gga still stop time
Ain't got a knife, no I got a Glock .9
Tat on my wrist, b*tch, feel like three nines
Chiropractor Glock your spine

[Chorus]
Keep your chain tucked (Ya' dig?), we some gangsters (Ya' dig?)
You's a joke, huh (Ya' dig?), you's a prankster (Ya' dig?)
f*ck my money up (Ya' dig?), you be in danger (Ya' dig?)
Ain't yo' momma told ya', "Don't f*ck with no strangers"? (Ya' dig?)

[Verse 2]
Take it off cra- [?], got the pocket rocket
Hotel off the molly, geekin' in the lobby
Couple million dollars looking like I hit the lotto
Pull up on the scene, let my sh*t go, um
Brand new b*tch to match the whip I had to changе her
All girls are the samе, these hoes be on the same stuff
You [?] we gon' take stuff
I feel like a broken arm, the way I break stuff
Don't look at the tags-
...Ozzy Osbourne with the pills
Run up you get hit, that choppa bang like happy meal
They say I sold my soul for a couple M's, no crappy deal
Look at my ex, she broke as f*ck like "How this crap feel"?
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[Chorus]
Keep your chain tucked (Ya' dig?), we some gangsters (Ya' dig?)
You's a joke, huh (Ya' dig?), you's a prankster (Ya' dig?)
f*ck my money up (Ya' dig?), you be in danger (Ya' dig?)
Ain't yo' momma told ya', "Don't f*ck with no strangers"? (Ya' dig?)