Tight Wit These - Grits

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!