TUCK Songtext
von King DCN

I just jumped out of whip with friends, gonna shoot video at B&Q
Back in school, I was one that was cool, till this day I′m still fucking cool
I still broke most of the damn rules, I just spent hundreds in the mall
I was making them fucking calls, it was me that orchestrated drip no drool
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain′t no Camp Rock

I'ma make it to the A-list, trust me fam I ain't PM Liz
I′ma get magic sauce, no Wiz 3, I might send to a rapper from Kingston
I was born in a place called Queen ′Liz, I ain't from South East, shout out Woolwich
Some guys toyed around with stories, don′t make stories, don't twist it

Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There′s no way I'll purchase Filas, if it′s the top, it'll be different
Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There's no way I′ll purchase Filas, if it′s the top, it'll be different


I just jumped out of whip with friends, gonna shoot video at B&Q
Back in school, I was one that was cool, till this day I′m still fucking cool
I still broke most of the damn rules, I just spent hundreds in the mall
I was making them fucking calls, it was me that orchestrated drip no drool
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain′t no Camp Rock

It'll hurt his soul when I′m winning, I'll go click-clack with the brethrens
When I told you "I'ma make it", I weren′t kidding
I′ma have a cult fan base, Minions
I don't give a damn about your opinions
It′ll hurt your soul when I'm winning
With this music I ain′t even Kodak Black, but you know I'ma go spin it
Chef in the kitchen, drums I′m kicking revenge I'm grinning
This ain't Windsor Park, no Phillip
I was that kid they bullied and mimicked
I ain′t even joshing, I ain′t even kidding I ain't got Android, but I got widgets
This ain′t Windsor Park, no Phillip
I was that kid they bullied and mimicked

Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There's no way I′ll purchase Filas, if it's the top, it′ll be different
Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There's no way I'll purchase Filas, if it′s the top, it′ll be different


I just jumped out of whip with friends, gonna shoot video at B&Q
Back in school, I was one that was cool, till this day I'm still fucking cool
I still broke most of the damn rules, I just spent hundreds in the mall
I was making them fucking calls, it was me that orchestrated drip no drool
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain′t no Camp Rock
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock