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Tight Rope

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Tight Rope

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Woo!

Yeah, bust a nut on her face

Then I threw out the cape 'cause that bitch can't get saved

Took my foot off the brake, who the fuck tryna race?

Yeah, my lawyer is great, got the same one as Drake (yeah)

Bought that bitch a Uber from her boyfriend crib

I ain't even think that she wanted to suck my dick

But she did that shit, that proves that bitches isn't shit (isn't Shit)

These critics talking shit, but it don't do shit but benefit

Thanks, I'm walking with racks out the bank

Made a 100K, think I'ma faint

And my diamonds is wet like a drink

I'm walking on tightrope, they wanna see me fall

I'm walking on tightrope, I'm walking on tightrope, they wanna see me fall

Swear that nigga a bitch (swear that nigga's a bitch)

Sign a deal all of a sudden, now you the shit

I'm not tryna to talk shit

But how the fuck you perform for two minutes and then dip?

Woo!

I'm in first class, and I'm stretching my legs

And my bitch bad, she gon' open her legs

Got a big bag, I be paying my rent

And I'm so rad, I setting the trends

I don't wear Vans, yeah, Fendi my kicks

I do not hold hands, girl, suck on this dick

Fell off a boat man, I got all of the drip

Shout out my folks man, we all finna be rich

I don't have no kids, but these niggas my sons

Got a foreign whip, nigga, try to keep up

Yeah, my engine loud, you can hear when I come

I'm smoking dope, bitch I need a new lung

I be fucking hoes, tryna find me the one

Fuck being broke, bitch, I'm running it up

Yeah my shoes is Fendi, but this jacket Laurent

R.I. p my brother, yeah I do it for Gus

I just gotta get this off my chest (chest)

Girl, there's something I gotta confess to you (confess to you)

You no different from these bitches

You just like them, and they just like you (woo)

Yeah, bust a nut on her face

Then, I threw out the cape 'cause that bitch can't get saved

Took my foot off the brake, who the fuck tryna race?

Yeah, my lawyer is great, got the same one as Drake (yeah)

Bought that bitch a Uber from her boyfriend crib

I ain't even think that she wanted to suck my dick

But she did that shit, that proves that bitches isn't shit (isn't Shit)

These critics talking shit, but it don't do shit but benefit

I-I think that I just might be crazy, yeah

I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy for love

Fuck Judge Judy, I need somebody who won't judge

I can't believe I really thought you was the one

I-I think that you just might be crazy, yeah

You going crazy, going crazy, for love

I bet you give a fuck that I just stopped giving a fuck

(Stopped giving a fuck)

My new bitch got more money than me

How the fuck she fit inside them jeans?

My old bitch sad just like Yung Lean

Look at my shoes, that's Alex McQueen

I'm getting rich right off my streams

These fuck niggas hate it when I breathe

I remember when I used to sleep on the floor

Now they paying me 20 just to perform

Lil' nigga, I'm ballin' who wanna play horse?

I'ma skeet on a ho then I skrrt in a Porsche

This nigga my son, shoulda got an abortion

Know some country niggas who done hopped off they porches

Let em see you, they gon' shoot at your horse

Let em see you, they gon' shoot at your horse

Bitches lying, I'ma take em' to court

You rockin' Jordan, bitch, I'm rockin' Dior

I'm smoking Cookie, bitch, I'm not smoking ports

I love my mama, I don't care about a whore

Last night, I spent a night in the fort

Don't call me, bitch you know I'm recording

Couple years ago, I couldn't afford it

Got six figures when I got off the tour

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