Tighten Up (feat. Deeohm)

Last night I concluded I'm on some new shit

Lookin' at the mirror I'm on some who shit

Cut off my current girl get a new chick

Even the kicks gotta go on my kung fu shit

Lookin' round like this can't be me

Too fly for a bank account wit a blank amount

A lot of trash habits gotta take em out

Falls here so fake friends gotta rake em out

Yeah you gotta leave

**** never wanna grind too concerned with 2k and blowing trees

Fuckin' girls that they can't even get

That boy from Philly told ya'll its levels to this

They say your friends are a representation of the future you facin'

So for me it's nathan get the blade we shavin'

Lumberjack Bob chop a **** from the squad cause he wasn't on his job

Keep my circle tight like chicks with good box

Got the ball rollin' I'ma never stop

Takin hella spots on my way to the top

15 minutes ain't enough I need the whole clock

Can't see my vision you lookin' like a opp

This rap game is the dope game

And ain't nobody ever stepped on my cocaine

Can't settle for that lil' corner I need the whole block

Tighten up **** wanna lean on me better fall back

I been grindin' all year on my own

When you see me livin' good you know I can afford that

Tighten up get right

I'm already ahead you gotta speed up

Foot down on they neck put a **** in check

Let em breathe fuck that you know I'ma have to

Tighten up tighten up

You can try but I don't feel the pressure

Tighten up tighten up

Too great to be fuckin' with the lesser

Tighten up tighten up

I'm already ahead you gotta speed up

Foot down on they neck put a **** in check

Let em breathe fuck that

This morning I decided I'm on some me shit

Cause everybody hands out on some we shit

Tryna climb to the top on my tree shit

So if **** want a verse I'm on some fee shit

Look around I don't see no comp

Yeah I'm talkin' to you dude **** is boo-boo

Tryna elevate from feather to heavyweight

Get it right the first time can't afford a second take I ain't into takin' breaks

Chokehold on the industry cause bitch I came from indie

Put on my own dough every last penny

So how you shocked when fat **** act stingy

I got my game from Dame

You know how to call another man dad I consider you lame

Signed to that major they said you got sauce

Took a trip to your house you livin' real plain

**** gettin' jerked for they verse yeah pull up your skirt

I'll take all those royalties all that pub

At least they know your name when you step in the club

Skipped the whole line didn't pay that dub

Them hoes over there tryna show you love

Just don't let them see that damn bank statement

How you goin' platinum still askin' for plug huh

Tighten up **** wanna lean on me better fall back

I been grindin' all year on my own

When you see me livin' good you know I can afford that

Tighten up get right

I'm already ahead you gotta speed up

Foot down on they neck put a **** in check

Let em breathe fuck that you know I'ma have to

Tighten up tighten up

You can try but I don't feel the pressure

Tighten up tighten up

Too great to be fuckin' with the lesser

Tighten up tighten up

I'm already ahead you gotta speed up

Foot down on they neck put a **** in check

Let em breathe fuck that you know I'ma have to