New Age (Tucked) (OG)

Lyrics from Snippets & Song [Refrain] No stop-watch, but a nigga still stop time, uh Ain't got a knife, nah, I got a Glock .9 Tat on my wrist, bitch, 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?) Fuck my money up (Ya' dig?), you be in danger (Ya' dig?) Didn't yo' momma told you, "Don't fuck with no strangers"? (Ya' dig?) [Verse 1] Take it off, crochet [?], got a pocket rocket, uh Hotel off the molly, geekin' in the lobby, huh Couple million dollars, lookin' like I hit the lotto Pull up on the scene, let my shit go, hmm Brand-new bitch to match my whip, I had to change up All girls are the same, these hoes be on the same stuff Yo' nigga lookin' just like a stain, wе gon' take stuff I feel like a broken arm thе way I break stuff Don't look at the tags, you know that I brag Just look at your bitch as I hit from the back She don't know how to act I pour up Qualitest and I mix with the Act' It ain't the Act', shit, for real I love the liquor, I love the pills The way it feels Rockstar shit, that's for real Ozzy Osbourne with the pills, uh Run up you get hit, that choppa bake like happy meals They say I sold my soul for a couple M's, no crappy deal But look at my ex, she broke as fuck like, "How this crappy feel?", yeah [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?) Fuck my money up (Ya' dig?), you be in danger (Ya' dig?) Didn't yo' momma told you, "Don't fuck with no strangers"? (Ya' dig?)