TIGHTROPE
I done seen it all
Yeah, I can see the writing on the wall
Yeah I'm tightrope walking so I'm prolly finna fall
Ha, would you catch me if I fall? (yeah)
Can't walk straight, you'd think I need a fucking cane
And my niggas push chickens like they been working Raising Canes
Fuck it, three cups now
I'm prolly swerving through a lane
Down in Houston now, got a problem, too much rain
But its snowing in Cali now
Don't worry, just the cocaine
Back to Pyrex now, I'm whipping up like I'm a slave
And I am, but just to corporation, fuck fame
Moving on the low
This prolly how Kai felt when he was silenced
But I still keep a Mac 11, fuck the violence
Bitch I'm a Maverick, I don't need no guidance
(I don't need no guidance)
Yeah I'm walking down a tightrope (walking down a tightrope)
Running from my old road, yeah
Yeah, ha
Yuh, props to my nigga Jay
Was there for the worst
Word to my nigga Jacob
Gon be there in Turks
Kinda miss the old me, even though it hurts
But I love the new me, he know what I'm worth
Can't put it in words
But I try in every verse, see the blood on my shirt
See the ice on the ground, see the flood in my city
That's the wave, they fucking with me
Fake niggas like its disney
Kick the cup tryna save my kidney, is you kidding me
(Is you kidding me)
We could fall in love or date
But all I hear is feelings
Fire way deep inside your heart
Memories fade, feelings fly away
Burning passion lighting the dark
(I done seen it all)
We could fall in love or date
But all I hear is feelings
Fire way deep inside your heart
Memories fade, feelings fly away
Burning passion lighting the dark
I done seen it all
Yeah, I can see the writing on the wall
Yeah I'm tightrope walking so I'm prolly finna fall
Ha, would you catch me if I fall? (yeah)
Can't walk straight, you'd think I need a fucking cane
And my niggas push chickens like they been working Raising Canes
Fuck it, three cups now
I'm prolly swerving through a lane
Down in Houston now, got a problem, too much rain
We could fall in love or date
But all I hear is feelings
Fire way deep inside your heart
Memories fade, feelings fly away
Burning passion lighting the dark
We could fall in love or date
But all I hear is feelings
Fire way deep inside your heart
Memories fade, feelings fly away
Burning passion lighting the dark
Yeah, I can see the writing on the wall
Yeah I'm tightrope walking so I'm prolly finna fall
Ha, would you catch me if I fall? (yeah)
Can't walk straight, you'd think I need a fucking cane
And my niggas push chickens like they been working Raising Canes
Fuck it, three cups now
I'm prolly swerving through a lane
Down in Houston now, got a problem, too much rain
But its snowing in Cali now
Don't worry, just the cocaine
Back to Pyrex now, I'm whipping up like I'm a slave
And I am, but just to corporation, fuck fame
Moving on the low
This prolly how Kai felt when he was silenced
But I still keep a Mac 11, fuck the violence
Bitch I'm a Maverick, I don't need no guidance
(I don't need no guidance)
Yeah I'm walking down a tightrope (walking down a tightrope)
Running from my old road, yeah
Yeah, ha
Yuh, props to my nigga Jay
Was there for the worst
Word to my nigga Jacob
Gon be there in Turks
Kinda miss the old me, even though it hurts
But I love the new me, he know what I'm worth
Can't put it in words
But I try in every verse, see the blood on my shirt
See the ice on the ground, see the flood in my city
That's the wave, they fucking with me
Fake niggas like its disney
Kick the cup tryna save my kidney, is you kidding me
(Is you kidding me)
We could fall in love or date
But all I hear is feelings
Fire way deep inside your heart
Memories fade, feelings fly away
Burning passion lighting the dark
(I done seen it all)
We could fall in love or date
But all I hear is feelings
Fire way deep inside your heart
Memories fade, feelings fly away
Burning passion lighting the dark
I done seen it all
Yeah, I can see the writing on the wall
Yeah I'm tightrope walking so I'm prolly finna fall
Ha, would you catch me if I fall? (yeah)
Can't walk straight, you'd think I need a fucking cane
And my niggas push chickens like they been working Raising Canes
Fuck it, three cups now
I'm prolly swerving through a lane
Down in Houston now, got a problem, too much rain
We could fall in love or date
But all I hear is feelings
Fire way deep inside your heart
Memories fade, feelings fly away
Burning passion lighting the dark
We could fall in love or date
But all I hear is feelings
Fire way deep inside your heart
Memories fade, feelings fly away
Burning passion lighting the dark
Credits
Writer(s): Claire Elberri
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