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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Cause I be rolling, folding the cash in the tuck
Palm on the stack, never ran out of luck
Try to move funny, get found in a rush
Say less to my face, I don't need all that stuff
Fresh in the lot with the woofers in back
White tee crisp and the hat tipped back
Coupe move slow when the block get hot
I keep mine tight, I don't play with the pot
[Pre-Chorus]
Sneak me once, you get snuck
Fingers stay curled on the buck
No fake grin, no bad luck
Stay in your lane, keep it tucked
[Chorus]
Tuck that cash, tuck that cash
Don't try me, don't try me
Tuck that cash, tuck that cash
Sneak me once, you get snuck (snuck)
Tuck that cash, tuck that cash
I'm too gone, I'm too sly
Tuck that cash, tuck that cash
Keep it close if you ride
[Verse 2]
I came up where the porch light dim
Every handshake got a tale on him
I read the room, I don't trust that smile
One wrong step and it get real wild
She on my side with the gloss and glare
Said "baby move smart," and I stay aware
I don't need much, just proof and time
Put it in the tuck and I sleep just fine
[Pre-Chorus]
Sneak me once, you get snuck
Fingers stay curled on the buck
No fake grin, no bad luck
Stay in your lane, keep it tucked
[Chorus]
Tuck that cash, tuck that cash
Don't try me, don't try me
Tuck that cash, tuck that cash
Sneak me once, you get snuck (snuck)
Tuck that cash, tuck that cash
I'm too gone, I'm too sly
Tuck that cash, tuck that cash
Keep it close if you ride
[Bridge]
If I smile, that don't mean I'm soft
I been watching who be slippin' off
She sing it back when the hook come through
And the whole damn room know what to do
[Final Chorus]
Tuck that cash, tuck that cash
Don't try me, don't try me
Tuck that cash, tuck that cash
Sneak me once, you get snuck (snuck)
Tuck that cash, tuck that cash
I'm too gone, I'm too sly
Tuck that cash, tuck that cash
Keep it close if you ride
Details
GeneratedApr 28, 2026
Duration2:01
LanguageEnglish
Style
Southern rap with a trunk-rattling mid-tempo bounce, swung hi-hats and rubbery bass; verse rides lean and talk-rough, pre-chorus tightens with claps and a rising whistle, chorus hits with a female hook in stacked doubles and male ad-libs. Ear candy: coin flicks, a brief tape-stop before the hook, and a low siren swell into the final chorus. Mix is dry, heavy, and chest-thumping with a glossy hook top end., rap, male vocals
Credits
Prompt byDiscoDrop950
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Cause I be rolling, folding the cash in the tuck, don't try and sneak me u get snuck southern rap male vocals female hook
