TightRopes
My flow is infinite
I take my shot, i'm not missing it
I'm teaching game hope you listening
Hitting that shit again cuz i was feeling like gilligan
Bound to standout aint no fitting in
Switch the position then
Aim for the top Ain't no middle man
I need it all when its dividends
I can't take half or percentages
I take control like a hypnotist
Tell me you getting this
I know niggas like to bend the truth and claim they won't fold
And she gon say she love me when she don't though
She just want a front seat to the gun show
Mr. make it happen and i got it if you want smoke
Please don't talk about it be about it, thats a lost code
Young black man so you know its fuck the five o
And i'm from the city like ye, so i drive slow
Yeah i'm from the city don't play, keep the fye close
And fuck filling my pocket nigga i need a yacht load
Now i'm on she gon swallow pride and a lot mo
I don't want a crib, i need keys to the castle
And i'm getting paid off rap, thats a cash flow
And i'm with the squad and the fam, you are not bro
If you not in my shoes what i care bout your advice for
Got nothing lose, fearlessly walking tightropes
Wonder if i fall, the short answer is hell no (Gang)
KMA the tribe nigga KMA the wave ok
Nigga talking shit, when i pop up they don't say it to my face
(Say it to my fucking face)
Doing my thang dawg, you know who i be
Yeah
Gone
I take my shot, i'm not missing it
I'm teaching game hope you listening
Hitting that shit again cuz i was feeling like gilligan
Bound to standout aint no fitting in
Switch the position then
Aim for the top Ain't no middle man
I need it all when its dividends
I can't take half or percentages
I take control like a hypnotist
Tell me you getting this
I know niggas like to bend the truth and claim they won't fold
And she gon say she love me when she don't though
She just want a front seat to the gun show
Mr. make it happen and i got it if you want smoke
Please don't talk about it be about it, thats a lost code
Young black man so you know its fuck the five o
And i'm from the city like ye, so i drive slow
Yeah i'm from the city don't play, keep the fye close
And fuck filling my pocket nigga i need a yacht load
Now i'm on she gon swallow pride and a lot mo
I don't want a crib, i need keys to the castle
And i'm getting paid off rap, thats a cash flow
And i'm with the squad and the fam, you are not bro
If you not in my shoes what i care bout your advice for
Got nothing lose, fearlessly walking tightropes
Wonder if i fall, the short answer is hell no (Gang)
KMA the tribe nigga KMA the wave ok
Nigga talking shit, when i pop up they don't say it to my face
(Say it to my fucking face)
Doing my thang dawg, you know who i be
Yeah
Gone
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Writer(s): Abdiel Galloway
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