V-Nasty, Young L - Tucked lyrics

Young L uh, I'm tucked, I'm tucked
Gotta tuck, I'm tucked
I'm tucked, I'm tucked
Tucked, gotta tuck - gotta tuck

So much money tat I gotta tuck
When people act funny I gotta tuck
Shit not to mention I gotta be tucked
V Nasty
Shit not to mention I gotta be tucked
I don't know me, I don't know me no more
Cuz I got bitches, I got bitches
They all think I'm homo
I be sippin, had to quit sippin
I ain't off that robo
Bitches be trippin', nigga I'm trippin'
Come in with that 44

I'ma show these muthafucka's what
They wanna see
I be in the hood, I be wit my team
I be tryna live my dream, nigga wanna funk
Then I let it squeeze
Nigga on the real you know you gone freeze
Stop playin' wit me cuz you
Know I get the cheese
My name's V Nasty and I be in the streets

You walk out the house
Yo mom wishin' you luck
The feds pull up, the thing gettin' tucked
You fuckin' with them, then nigga you duck
I pull up out the cuts nigga I'm tucked
Nasty, yeah that's the muhfuckin name
Don't throw salt on my muhfuckin game
Why you kickin' dirt on my muhfuckin name
Now I gotta flame, bullets got you, mane
Niggas talkin' shit
They didn't know I'm insane
I ain't gotta brain? Nigga what the fuck
Posted on the block and I know I'm tucked
(Tucked?)