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?)