Grits - Tight Wit These

Текст песни

Now If you’re tight with these
Go do your snaps
And if you’re tight with these
Throw your sholders back
Now if you’re tight with these
Go bob your head
And if you’re tight with these
Go throw that bread
Way yonder over the bridge
Out on the street
They shouldn’t have to tell you, stay out
Given the circumstances forseen
Coming off my block and onto your scene
Now we’re potent as X and morphine
Gonna put a hex, X the whole thing
Expect Rhyme Runners, front-gunners
Bypass all the chicks that will want us
With their arms overthown us
No homo chess on a classic rhyme
You’ll find that my mind is promo
Bites of Perry como, Move fast, no slow-mo
Got to be fierce if your heart was ever pierced
These snaps is traps, it’s at me here
These raps, perhaps, will guide me here
If not for God’s divine, I would not be here
Now If you’re tight with these
Go do your snaps
And if you’re tight with these
Throw your sholders back
Now if you’re tight with these
Go bob your head
And if you’re tight with these
Go throw that prayer!
The Rest Coming Soon!