[Intro: Big Quis]
My n***a [?]
Forever [?]

[Chorus: Big Quis]

We ain't tucking that shit
Broke ass n***a
We ain't tucking that shit
Gon' get killed, bitch
We ain't tucking that shit
[?]
We ain't tucking that shit
Rich n***as
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit
[?]
We ain't tucking that shit
[?] ho ass n***as
We ain't tucking that shit
Can you count [?]
We ain't tucking that shit

[Verse 1: Big Quis]
A hundred thousand dollars rapped around my neck
I love my wife to death, my side bitch fuck the best
My haters caught me slippin, I was in my [?]
Shot him up, I beat the case, thank you, Lord, I'm blessed
[?] sweats filled with blues, I can't lose
My n***as driving foreigns, I'm prowd of my dudes
Rappers get a chain, and they turn into fools
When they took my shit, I shoot up all them fools
I can't еven lie, on God, I'm rich as hell
Bitch, it cost to bе around me, I got dick for sale
Anyone think 'bout robbing me, I wish them hell
Don't nobody want no features, then I got fent for sale
I got all my shit on, come get it
[Chorus: Big Quis]
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit

[Verse 2: Louie Ray]
We ain't tucking nothing
If it's up for us, then shit, it's up for y'all
They ask me how I feel to jump in beef, [?] cannon ball
[?] chasing cat, ain't no rats at all
N***as talk 'bout how they homies move, ain't move no packs at all
This morning, when I woke up at the crib, had no racks at all
I walk into a show, [?] 30 ball
Hands ashy, 'cause before I did that, I was serving raw
I've been rapping [?] years, I think I heard it all
Heard he did a lot out here, [?] never heard him [?]
I know my diamonds shining, [?] colesteral
Just made 130 off of touring, done, I should've invested it all
They say I wear my cuban links too much, don't let them rest at all

[Chorus: Big Quis]
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit
[Verse 3: TheUnderdog JP]
[?] kicks, all these hoes on my dick
Wish I would tuck and kick, FNN on my hip
If I never get paid in rap, I'm already rich
Reach for this cuban if you want, get your shit split
White Buffs, two sticks
AR, pistol grip
Diamond link cost a brick, 36 a bitch wrist
Hundred [?] I had to trip
Getting drunk and crashing whips
Rose Patek on the first class, I be fly as shit
Hit the bitch, but had to dip
Balling like I hit a lick
Pateks up in every pic, make your bitch swallow spit
Hundred bands around my neck, I be rocking all my shit
VVS [?], bought a chain and bought a stick
[?] it match the fit, if you broke, you need to quit

[Chorus: Big Quis]
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit
We ain't tucking that shit