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Tight Rope (feat. Cozz) Video (MV)




Performed By: TruRebel Migs
Length: 3:49
Written by: Cody Osagie




TruRebel Migs - Tight Rope (feat. Cozz) Lyrics
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Yo
Yo this that conflicted
Conscious minded misfit
Twist a swisher
Spark a spliff
And spit a rhyme
Of tuckin' 9s and duckin' 1-time
One liners from that wonder rhymer
Triple entendres
Spit divine 16s for the nine
Bills between the lines listen
Project building living
Building staircase sitting
Politicking bout' that chicken
Trigger finger lickin'
We stickin' nigga
It's hard to earn a living
Through these stifled systems
Got us psycho
Cycles spinning
Flipping grammar
Grams we pitchin'
Lives get taking
Leave no witness
Ain't no telling
Witless victims on eye witness
Television news and that Univision
Cops they watch us tryna block our visions
Sittin' in intersections intercept infringing amendments
All for some tinted window shit
Yo that's that bullshit
Pack a full clip
Get pulled and bagged yo that's a full bid
Ayo we illin' living life forbidden
F*ck it I'll throw my chips in
As long as my naggers pitch in I'm pitching'
Yeah mama need a new house
Baby need new shoes
Live from the gutter like
Nigga what would you do
Walking on that tight rope
Doing what we gotta do
Grinding all that I know
Struggling is my muse
Damn please can't breathe
Loosen my noose
This life it can't be grant me
Another way through
I been trapping' like all night oh my
I been floatin' but that rope tight rope tight
Look said this that conscious
But also that ratchet
That real ghetto shit a monster
Cody monster
Monster Cody
We both the same thang
Just one ain't gang bang
We in the same lane
Just killing shit really just militant minded
Tryna find these benefits round' me
Sick of this senseless dying
Sisters is crying
Picture this
Sticking my dick in the finest
Living as Mr highness
Ain't stealing shit
No hitting licks
All that shit is behind us
Until then I guess niggas ain't living very proper
The common bird
The chicken heads and the helicopter
Got their nerve
They won't let a nigga sleep
Still up dreaming though
Making sure we get up out these streets
You in the field it's gone' be blood up on them cleats
Better cover your feet
If you got beef
Pray you don't meet
Niggas don't play
This ain't no play they really bring drama
So Ima make sure you get that crib by the beach mama
Yeah mama need a new house
Baby need new shoes
Live from the gutter like
Nigga what would you do
Walking on that tight rope
Doing what we gotta do
Grinding all that I know
Struggling is my muse
Damn please can't breathe
Loosen my noose
This life it can't be grant me
Another way through
I been trapping' like all night oh my
I been floatin' but that rope tight rope tight
Got me busting out these mind prisons
Lying systems
Shit been changing up my cognition
My vision been wide
Nigga feel alive with it
Now I'm hitting a stride
Live niggas recognize we living a lie
Shit got me spitting out my spirit right
High-fi spitter right
I could see the brighter side
Living through the livid times
Line for a line with the nigga Cozz
Real niggas recognize real niggas
It's a cypher
I got my eyes to the sky but that rope tight
I got my eyes to the sky but that rope tight
I got my eyes to the sky but that rope tight
I got my eyes to the sky but that rope tight
Yeah mama need a new house
Baby need new shoes
Live from the gutter like
Nigga what would you do
Walking on that tight rope
Doing what we gotta do
Grinding all that I know
Struggling is my muse
Damn please can't breathe
Loosen my noose
This life it can't be grant me
Another way through
I been trapping' like all night oh my
I been floatin' but that rope tight rope tight
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Yo
Yo this that conflicted
Conscious minded misfit
Twist a swisher
Spark a spliff
And spit a rhyme
Of tuckin' 9s and duckin' 1-time
One liners from that wonder rhymer
Triple entendres
Spit divine 16s for the nine
Bills between the lines listen
Project building living
Building staircase sitting
Politicking bout' that chicken
Trigger finger lickin'
We stickin' nigga
It's hard to earn a living
Through these stifled systems
Got us psycho
Cycles spinning
Flipping grammar
Grams we pitchin'
Lives get taking
Leave no witness
Ain't no telling
Witless victims on eye witness
Television news and that Univision
Cops they watch us tryna block our visions
Sittin' in intersections intercept infringing amendments
All for some tinted window shit
Yo that's that bullshit
Pack a full clip
Get pulled and bagged yo that's a full bid
Ayo we illin' living life forbidden
F*ck it I'll throw my chips in
As long as my naggers pitch in I'm pitching'
Yeah mama need a new house
Baby need new shoes
Live from the gutter like
Nigga what would you do
Walking on that tight rope
Doing what we gotta do
Grinding all that I know
Struggling is my muse
Damn please can't breathe
Loosen my noose
This life it can't be grant me
Another way through
I been trapping' like all night oh my
I been floatin' but that rope tight rope tight
Look said this that conscious
But also that ratchet
That real ghetto shit a monster
Cody monster
Monster Cody
We both the same thang
Just one ain't gang bang
We in the same lane
Just killing shit really just militant minded
Tryna find these benefits round' me
Sick of this senseless dying
Sisters is crying
Picture this
Sticking my dick in the finest
Living as Mr highness
Ain't stealing shit
No hitting licks
All that shit is behind us
Until then I guess niggas ain't living very proper
The common bird
The chicken heads and the helicopter
Got their nerve
They won't let a nigga sleep
Still up dreaming though
Making sure we get up out these streets
You in the field it's gone' be blood up on them cleats
Better cover your feet
If you got beef
Pray you don't meet
Niggas don't play
This ain't no play they really bring drama
So Ima make sure you get that crib by the beach mama
Yeah mama need a new house
Baby need new shoes
Live from the gutter like
Nigga what would you do
Walking on that tight rope
Doing what we gotta do
Grinding all that I know
Struggling is my muse
Damn please can't breathe
Loosen my noose
This life it can't be grant me
Another way through
I been trapping' like all night oh my
I been floatin' but that rope tight rope tight
Got me busting out these mind prisons
Lying systems
Shit been changing up my cognition
My vision been wide
Nigga feel alive with it
Now I'm hitting a stride
Live niggas recognize we living a lie
Shit got me spitting out my spirit right
High-fi spitter right
I could see the brighter side
Living through the livid times
Line for a line with the nigga Cozz
Real niggas recognize real niggas
It's a cypher
I got my eyes to the sky but that rope tight
I got my eyes to the sky but that rope tight
I got my eyes to the sky but that rope tight
I got my eyes to the sky but that rope tight
Yeah mama need a new house
Baby need new shoes
Live from the gutter like
Nigga what would you do
Walking on that tight rope
Doing what we gotta do
Grinding all that I know
Struggling is my muse
Damn please can't breathe
Loosen my noose
This life it can't be grant me
Another way through
I been trapping' like all night oh my
I been floatin' but that rope tight rope tight
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Writer: Cody Osagie
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