Chords for Lil Tracy – Tight Rope

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_ _ Feel the world, feel the world, [Bbm]
feel the world
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Yeah, bust a nut on her face, then I threw out the case
Cause that bitch can't get saved, took [Bbm] my foot off the brake
Who the fuck tryna raise, yeah [Cm] my lawyer is great
[Db] Got the same one as [Cm] _ Drake
_ Bought that bitch a Uber from her boyfriend, Cribs
I ain't even think that she [G] wanted to suck [Bbm] my dick
But she did that shit that proved that bitch [Eb] is deep as shit
These critics [Bb] talking shit but they don't do shit but [Cm] benefit
Thanks, I'm walking with racks out the bank
Made a hundred, can't take I'm a bank
And my diamonds, they wet like a drink
I'm walking [Eb] on tightrope, they wanna see me fall
[Cm] I'm walking on tightrope, [Eb] I'm walking on tightrope
They [Cm] wanna see me fall
Swear that nigga a bitch, swear that nigga's a bitch
I'm tryna heal all this gun, now you this shit
I'm not [Eb] tryna talk shit
I had _ to fuck them for over two minutes and then dip
_ _ _ _ _ [Cm] I'm in first class and I'm switching my lane
And my bitch bad, she gon' open her lane
Got a big bag, I be paying my rent
And I'm so rad, I be sitting in the [Bbm] train
I don't wear Vans, yeah, 50, my cat is my hoe
Hands, girl, suck on these, [Eb] fell off a boat
Man, I got [Gm] all of these dread on my folks
Man, we all finna be rich
[Cm] I don't have no kids but these niggas my sons
Got a foreign whip, niggas tryna keep up
And my engine loud, you can hear it when I come
Smoking dope, bitch, I need a new mom
All them [Bbm] fucking hoes tryna find me the ones that being broke
Bitch, I'm running it [Cm] up, yeah, my shit's a bendy
But the [G] jack in the round, RIP my brother, yeah, I do it for girls
_ [Fm] I just gotta get [Cm] this off my chest _
_ _ Girl, there's [Eb] something I gotta confess [Bbm] to you
_ You no different [Ebm] from these [Cm] bitches
_ [Eb] You just like them [Cm] and they just like you
Yeah, bust a nut on her face
Then I threw out the case
Cause that bitch can't get saved
Took my [Eb] foot off the brake
Who the fuck tryna raise
Yeah, my [Cm] lawyer is great
She got the same one that Drake _ _
_ Bought that bitch a Uber from her boyfriend Creep
I ain't even think that she wanted to suck [Eb] my dick
But she did that shit, that threw that bitch's hip and [Cm] shit
These pretty [Db] fucking shippers don't do [Cm] shit but feel the fit
_ I think that I just might be crazy
_ I'm going crazy, I'm [G] going crazy [Bbm] for love
Fuck that Judy, I need somebody [Cm] who won't judge
[Db] I can't believe I [G] really thought you was the [Cm] one
I think that you just might be crazy
_ _ You're going crazy, going crazy [Eb] for [Bbm] love
I bet you give a fuck that I just stopped giving [Cm] a fuck
_ [G] _ Stopped giving [Cm] a fuck
My new bitch got more money than me
How the fuck she fit inside them jeans?
My old bitch sad just like Young Lean
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Look at my shoes, that's Ashton Kutcher
I'm getting rich right off [Cm] my street
These fuck niggas hate [Db] it when I breathe
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I remember when I used to sleep on the floor
Now they paying me tooties just like before
Little nigga I'm balling, who wanna play horse?
A mosquito on my head and a skirt [Eb] in a torch
This nigga my son shoulda got an abortion
Know some country niggas who done hopped [Cm] up the porch
Let them see that [G] they gon' shoot at your horse
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Bitches lying, I'ma take them to court
You rocking Jordan, bitch, I'm rocking Dior
I'm smoking cookies, bitch, I'm not smoking ports
I love my mama, I [Eb] don't care about a whore
Last night I spent the night in the fort
Don't call me, bitch, you know [Cm] I'm recorded
Couple years [Eb] ago I couldn't afford it
Got [G] six figures when I got up a tour
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