Tight AF (feat. Hennessy)

His hair WACK His gear WACK His jewelry WACK His foot stance WACK The way that he talks WACK The way he doesn't even like to smile WACK Me? I'm tight AS F*CK I work hard I'm on my grind I got yo back but who got mine South sac city I’m reppin' that 9 I do look good and I did take time I’m the design you cannot f*ck with my rhyme yo flow is on the decline I'm on a high it’s my turn Watch out lil B**ch don’t kill my vibe I’m dat guy I could take weeks off Spazz hard til the beats off My stocks up no see saw Nouveau Riche wit that reach god Child’s play like ring toss you new ni**as weak sauce Let me season up that rice pilaf slide off in the stang and peel off Lean on it but clean on it I cook it up while you fiend for it Intoxicate when I breathe on it Why the fuck you think I got Heam on it Go looney , don’t like that then sue me You funny but not Paul Mooney Facts of life no Blair no Toootie Gas on the track like it’s my duty Flow got bling like a bright red ruby 1 whole take that’s how I ran thru it Modern day Mozart boy I got music Game winnin' shot n yo a** just blew it Now ya gone fishin' you forgot the whole damn mission young god wit that old vision Eagle eye perfect shoot with precision been what the games been missin' no kiddin ' Proofs in the puddin' I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck (Ayyyee) I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck (Ayyyee) I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck (Ayyyee) I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck Yeah ni**as want to me, yeah I make it look easy, tell Stevie don't wonder Why ni**as can't see me (Yeah) I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck (Ayyyee) I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck Sit back relax take whiff of what I’m burnin' Allow me to have yo attention I don’t mean to be a burden The vanguard live light but I f*ck hard Uneasy and unruly don’t make me pull yo trump card Tell ya daughter don’t date me but baby think I’m stylin' Marriage couldn’t even tame me why you think I’m always wildin' Colossal like a mastodon dope as f*ck pass it on On anything that I’m spazzin' on I’m pourin' out my passion on No question boy I go dat boy Xtra he go crazy he amazing boy I know And they wonder why I’m shinnin’ tell em timing boy I glow Lord willing lords able Free Game that’s the label We keep slicin' that pie up you want crumbs off the table Shut up butter my bagel for the team I’m defense Mike Vrabel Levelin' up on stage 10 surrounded by bars I’m caged in Drippin' wet that sauce on me must be success I can taste it Take the track I boss on it it’s Xtra exclamation I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck (Ayyyee) I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck (Ayyyee) I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck (Ayyyee) I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck Yeah ni**as want to be me, yeah I make it look easy, tell Stevie don't wonder Why ni**as can't see me (Yeah) I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck (Ayyyee) I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck, I'm tight as f*ck Alright mic me up I don't Need somebody to hype me up I turn tracks into gold I got the Midas touch I'm dope I ain't jokin' I'm tight as f*ck Just get at me I'll come and wake the cypher up Have the whole circle shocked like lightning struck I'm on my own hype ain't nobody like me bruh You'd want to tap in before the price go up Them ni**as might be cold but they ain't sicker than me Expect to get something different when you listen to me And I need all my chippers I dont be spittin' for free And if you ain't on my level you cant kick it with me I be flippin' these beats so ridiculously All these b**ches be wanting to take a picture with me They ni**as mad cause they ain't in the same position as me F*ck them ni**as them ni**as don't want no issues with me nah I hope you gettin' yours cause I'm gettin' mine Otherwise you get ignored when you hit my line Contemplate ways to make some more money all the time You would think I own a skateboard way I'm on my grind yeah So while you focus on what sh*ts the dopest I hustle like I just got an eviction notice Yeah I am fiend for the green I got an addiction Thinkin' Heam ain't got no chicken you got to be trippin' Everything I do is extra raw and I look extra big when I stand next to y'all It ain't my fault I'm better than the rest of y'all my life is extra good So I ain't stressed at all They praying on my downfall but it ain't gon' happen If I say it then I mean it know I aint just rappin' I imagine you ain't never heard this type of stuff It's like magic when I write hoe I'm tight as f*ck