Don’t Say sh*t to Ruck lyrics

[Intro]
The f*ck is you lookin at
Use your head for more than a hat rack

[Verse 1]
Yo
You will never see me sober
See me on corner with street soldiers
Heat Holders Weed Blowers straight livin la vida loca
Over all the protocols to chase the cheddar
Get this dough then retire like Masen Betha
See yall n*ggas ain't real duke ya fake forever
I should dig in your pockets and take your leather
Pull a gun up on ya ass now you talk about weight
Weight broke the wagon ya faggot I'm packin' the eight
Snub nose with the gun up close in your grill
Laughin at yall n*ggas why cuz your supposed to be real
Yo I always been nice, yall ain't notice the skill
And I always been trife, yall dont know that I'm ill
And I'm always in the low so yall dont know that the 'ville
Where I'm from with the guns we get dumb for the skrill
Glock to ya frame, yo I'm always spottin the lame
Put the dot to ya dame run your watch and the chain

[Pre Hook]
Watch, Chain, Money, Earrings, f*ck
[Hook]
To all them n*ggas in the street that I sticked and bucked
When you see me dont say sh*t to Ruck
To all my b*tches in the world that I licked and f*cked
When you see me dont say sh*t to Ruck
To all my n*ggas in my muthaf*ckin click thats butt
Dont say sh*t to Ruck

[Verse 2]
Yo, you could never criticize my spot in the game that I solidify
Get rid of I never I'm clever my flows diminish guys remember I
Sean Price tough like Semper Fi send a fly b*tch to kill you when most
Would have sent a guy
Yo I come through in the rented ride
Tinted high off of the weed my son was sent to buy
Enough of that though let me tell you what I rap for
Stash dough if not then its back to packing the black four
Relax folks I ain't into clappin no black folks
Unless black clappin I'm clappin right back at black yo
Yo yall ain't ready for the tongue twister
Gun lifter rest in peace Big Pun, miss ya

[Hook]
To all them n*ggas in the streets that I sticked and bucked
When you see me dont say sh*t to Ruck
To all them b*tches in the world that I licked and f*cked
When you see me dont say sh*t to Ruck
To all my n*ggas in my click that I think is butt
Dont say sh*t to Ruck
[Verse 3]
Yo I gets rude with n*ggas get crude with n*ggas
Dont rock red but I eat food with n*ggas
Good height Suge Knight get shrewd with n*ggas
Look hype good night got nude for n*ggas
Got cute for n*ggas Hot boots for n*ggas
Put her on the ave now she got loot for n*ggas
Duke wanna fair one Rock shoot this n*gga
Brownsville projects I'm not stupid n*gga
Duke a lame cat f*ck that bop this n*gga
Pa came back with the f*ckin cops my n*gga
Should have shot this n*gga now the plot gets thicker
On the run son heres my gun pop this n*gga
Can't get locked up can't go up top my n*gga
Eating jack mackin all kind of slop my n*gga
Worse came to worse and I got knocked my n*gga
Saw park of people so I had to chop the n*gga
C.O. came down and he quickly boxed the n*gga
Women with the fro came out dread lock my n*gga
Called up my girl and the b*tch is not with tha
Long ass bid so no longer Rock with ya
Man I'm locked up ain't no f*ckin stoppin her
Late night hangin n*ggas bangin c*ck in her
When I come home I'm a put a stop to ya
Disrespectin the sh*t I'm a get the job on ya
[Hook]
To all them n*ggas in the street that I sticked and bucked
When you see me dont say sh*t to Ruck
To all them b*tches in the world that I licked and f*cked
When you see me dont say sh*t to Ruck
To all them n*ggas in my muthaf*ckin click thats butt
Dont say sh*t to Ruck

[Outro]
Telemundo
Faggot
Telemundo
Telephone Tell a friend word up
Yo we smash n*ggas
One more time like this yo
Yo yall n*ggas wanna know what the f*ck that n*gga sean like
Ask elroy al via uncle klondike ask aggalah lord lord rustee juxman
Ask QB Manhattan and Staten and Brooklyn You can ask nah f*ckit