Tight
Start of twenty twenty two
No warmth in my chest
No sign of success
I'm already depressed
I'm that nigga on the grind
I'm that nigga cashing checks
When I turned twenty nine
I woke up to zero texts
Scary cause my path is not for sure
Know I cried a couple gallons
niggas make it cause they're popular
I will do it with the talent though
I will probably die a single nigga
I'm too quick to say kick rocks
Easier for me to fuck a bitch
Then it is for me to lip lock
This probably my last Blunt
Man I said that shit yesterday
Can't afford to buy my dad lunch
I'm just trying to be extra paid
See that I will have to ball hard
Make them cool it with the petty noise
You can try me if you think it's sweet
Lift something like a levy boy
I dont really do the pillow talk
Need the comfort of a lady though
On a bridge and the middles blocked
Forward is the only way to go
Ducking off I'm in the burbs
She just wants me for the pipe
Show me something similar
To a soldiers wife before the fight hold me
Tight
And don't let me go
Just lay here
Make me feel like it's alright
Even though I know it's not
It'll get me through the night
Hold me tight
I dont want to know
What's later
Hoping she doesn't see the fright
I just keep it to myself
It ain't looking very bright
Hold me tight
I'm just looking for the light
Patience always running thin
Used to be so polite
Keep pushing is the modo now
Don't know what I got to do live
Share my feelings like I'm not allowed
Bitches think that I'm too sensitive content going to change
It's not because I'm going to blow
Constant battles in my brain
Being broke is getting old
Rap game getting Strange
She ain't sucking she ain't acting right
I can't be around fake niggas
It be fucking with my appetite
Pussy isnt even on my mind
Keep a slut with a slurpy mouth
I aint slept in a couple days
Day and night's getting blurry now
White hoes off of tinder
Asking questions about street code
Bitch I know that you don't give a fuck
You just really want to deep throat
Solidness they can't handle
Dreams of whipping that Lamborghini
To me bitches are worthless
Yall be rescuing damsels
Some day I'll have a wife
Now I'm dealing with this life
Girl I'm not used to cuddling
Lately I've been lacking might
Hold me
Tight
And don't let me go
Just lay here
Make me feel like it's alright
Even though I know it's not
It'll get me through the night
Hold me tight
I dont want to know
What's later
Hoping she doesn't see the fright
I just keep it to myself
It ain't looking very bright
Hold me tight
No warmth in my chest
No sign of success
I'm already depressed
I'm that nigga on the grind
I'm that nigga cashing checks
When I turned twenty nine
I woke up to zero texts
Scary cause my path is not for sure
Know I cried a couple gallons
niggas make it cause they're popular
I will do it with the talent though
I will probably die a single nigga
I'm too quick to say kick rocks
Easier for me to fuck a bitch
Then it is for me to lip lock
This probably my last Blunt
Man I said that shit yesterday
Can't afford to buy my dad lunch
I'm just trying to be extra paid
See that I will have to ball hard
Make them cool it with the petty noise
You can try me if you think it's sweet
Lift something like a levy boy
I dont really do the pillow talk
Need the comfort of a lady though
On a bridge and the middles blocked
Forward is the only way to go
Ducking off I'm in the burbs
She just wants me for the pipe
Show me something similar
To a soldiers wife before the fight hold me
Tight
And don't let me go
Just lay here
Make me feel like it's alright
Even though I know it's not
It'll get me through the night
Hold me tight
I dont want to know
What's later
Hoping she doesn't see the fright
I just keep it to myself
It ain't looking very bright
Hold me tight
I'm just looking for the light
Patience always running thin
Used to be so polite
Keep pushing is the modo now
Don't know what I got to do live
Share my feelings like I'm not allowed
Bitches think that I'm too sensitive content going to change
It's not because I'm going to blow
Constant battles in my brain
Being broke is getting old
Rap game getting Strange
She ain't sucking she ain't acting right
I can't be around fake niggas
It be fucking with my appetite
Pussy isnt even on my mind
Keep a slut with a slurpy mouth
I aint slept in a couple days
Day and night's getting blurry now
White hoes off of tinder
Asking questions about street code
Bitch I know that you don't give a fuck
You just really want to deep throat
Solidness they can't handle
Dreams of whipping that Lamborghini
To me bitches are worthless
Yall be rescuing damsels
Some day I'll have a wife
Now I'm dealing with this life
Girl I'm not used to cuddling
Lately I've been lacking might
Hold me
Tight
And don't let me go
Just lay here
Make me feel like it's alright
Even though I know it's not
It'll get me through the night
Hold me tight
I dont want to know
What's later
Hoping she doesn't see the fright
I just keep it to myself
It ain't looking very bright
Hold me tight
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Writer(s): Dein Clemons
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