Tightrope (feat. LeLxx)

We gon' buy Rollies for the homies, double wrist and big sized Pouring up a litre, straight up only ice Pulling every bitch, any size Now you over stepped the line so stop the mother fucking lies hoe Cracked nose, back bone, keep my eyes low Rack dosed, bath salts, we gon' die slow Big boned, bitches always trynna slide on Bitch you better fold because you've got some fucking high hopes Pay your fees You're fucking and spreading disease Bruising your knees but why you all wanting a piece I can't find my keys, I gotta go fly overseas I'm real sick of being mistreated I feel like a dog on a leash I don't like your confidence Riddled with incompetence Had to get her back, so I went and fucked on all her friends Double suicide with my new bitch and we profited Now this is a sign that I never needed both of them And I just filled up Foot down on the floor, it's sliding kicking red dust Thought I found the one but then I fucking messed up Jack because I'm feeling pressed up On my own chopping eight balls at my fucking desktop, aye We gon' buy Rollies for the homies, double wrist and big sized Pouring up a litre, straight up only ice Pulling every bitch, any size Now you over stepped the line so stop the mother fucking lies hoe Cracked nose, back bone, keep my eyes low Rack dosed, bath salts, we gon' die slow Big boned, bitches always trynna slide on Bitch you better fold because you've got some fucking high hopes