Letra de Tight End - NoCap

(Feat. Rylo Rodriguez)

(Al Geno on the track)

One foot on the line, I'm feelin' like a tight end (Like a tight end)

For my darkest times, I just go buy Breitlings (Buy Breitlings)

I go through a lot, you still'll see me strikin'

I don't know why I drive this bitch like I'm excited (I'm excited)

Shorty, do me one favor and the whole world is yours (The world is yours)

Told you that AP came plain jane, I'm screamin', "All aboard" (All aboard)

I buy a house in the mountains, that's in due time

Rylo lost his Lil' Joe, hope I don't lose mine (Yeah, yeah)

Hit the gas in that Lam', the tires be huggin' while I speed out

Even if I was Adele, I wouldn't say, "Hello," to the other side

Pocket full of dead guys, Backwood full of dead opps

Casamigos hollow tips, we gon' give 'em nothin' but shots

Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

Brother told the C.O. don't have no rat for his celly

He hung the phone up the first time he heard Global Tel Link

Big smoke, we ride banana clips, but know these fruits are deadly

One to his melon, so now he lifeless in the paramedics

I wouldn't approach 'em

We different, summertime, we rock ski masks at Coachella

But I'ma shoot it too like Steve Nash

Opps QBs, tell the bro go'n make a poke when he pass

Was self-snitchin' to all the refs and you don't wanna see flags

Better warn me, corrupted

Like the scorin' streak, we fuckin'

She tell me, "Go in deep," I love it

Told NoCap to help me find a way in

I fucked her, then walked past her, so she text me, "Amen"

Keep my heat like Allen, Cartier, not Ray Bans

Every time I drop a tear, I watch the cement cave in

The way a nigga rock these scars, you'd think my pain amazing

The way my life was planted, who'd think that I'd succeed?

The way my life was drew, I can't get a breeze

I don't have no one to call on, ain't talkin' Creed

He play, we put him on a shirt and that's guaranteed

White gold, not at my peak, and they can't even see

And I don't understand because I seen the blind read

Still fightin' cases, I want this shit behind me

They killin' everyday, I'm tryna dodge the grave

I'm fly as hell and I ain't gotta walk through TSA

Closet got way too many kicks, look like the MMA

He told in the police car, he ain't make it past intake

Only beat the soul down once, can't help it, got too much at stake

No mattress, make a nigga sleep forever and still go to a wake

I put my brother jeans on, yeah

How I did collab, drippin' Vlone

Don't know her religion, but she keep her waist beads on

Hang with my niggas, I tighten the rope, Julio Jones

Don't you (Don't you), you screenshot me on your FaceTime, yeah

Take that jewelry box and piss on your watch

Every minute after I nut, you can waste time

She ain't buy her son a tombstone

We find the site 'cause the grass high

She gon' arch her eyebrows, but she couldn't afford a damn ride

No favors if you ain't Usain Bolt, bro, I ran out

Money bring beef, we switch places and let it pan out

Talkin' to Lil' Mark-Mark, he love coffee in the can now

Walkin' by his bunk, I'm tryna listen to what he prayin' 'bout

Say he had a dream that he was free, woke up and he ain't out

Release the bros, they play the Cash App now, they don't want them Green Dots

One foot on the line, I'm feelin' like a tight end (Like a tight end)

For my darkest times, I just go buy Breitlings (Buy Breitlings)

I go through a lot, you still'll see me strikin'

I don't know why I drive this bitch like I'm excited (I'm excited)

Shorty, do me one favor and the whole world is yours (The world is yours)

Told you that AP came plain jane, I'm screamin', "All aboard" (All aboard)

Don't you, you screenshot me on your FaceTime

Take that jewelry box and piss on your watch

Every minute after I nut, you can waste time

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