Tighten Up 2

[Intro: Cosantana]
('Cause it's real)
That's my bad you need to tighten up (Ha)

[Verse 1: Cosantana]
Can't go back and forth with no nigga, I'm just sending all these slugs
Stay in yo' lane, don't worry about what's in this cup
She gon' try and judge me for being off all these drugs
I don't give no fuck, yeah
'Cause she tryna come and [?]
I can't feel pain on [?]
You don't know how it feel in the darkness
AR-15 bullets going the farthest, yeah
My niggas going retarded
Are you mad boy? Huh
Are you hurt b–

[Chorus: Cosantana]
Hurt boy, that's my bad you need to tighten up (Ha)
That's my bad, you need to tighten up (Ha)
So much of them dark days, why the fuck did it not brighten up? (Brighten up)
Why the fuck did it not lighten up? (Lighten up)
Don't slide in that car boy, you know damn well we gon' light it up (Light it up)
You know damn well we gon' light it up (Light it up)
Where the fuck my backwood? You know damn well I'm gon' light it up (Light it up)
You know damn well I'm gon' light it up (Light it up)
You know damn well– (Ha)

[Verse 2: Iayze]
Stay in yo' lane or yo' brain might get bust
She wanna come give me brain
I'm with the gang, she like, "It's nun"
It feel like I've been going insane, I'm on them Xan's, keep me numb
He like to talk all tough, he see us coming through he runnin' regardless
Run from the 12, Straight-8 charge it
Run to that bitch because she started it
Don't slide in that car boy
Pull up on that lil' boy, finna spark it up
Pull up on their lil' block and park it up
Can't go back and forth with no nigga, I'ma just put a brownie on his nugget
Can't go back and forth with no nigga, I'ma just run off on this plug
"Nigga come give that back", scary ah nigga don't wanna get whacked
Can't go back and forth with no nigga, he's a bum

[Bridge: Cosantana & Iayze]
Can't go back and forth with no nigga, I'm just sending all these slugs
Stay in yo' lane, don't worry about what's in this cup
She gon' try and judge me for being off all these drugs
Oh, you mad boy? (Mad)
Oh, you hurt boy? (Hurt)

[Chorus: Cosantana]
Hurt boy, that's my bad you need to tighten up (Tighten up)
That's my bad, you need to tighten up (Tighten up)
So much of them dark days, why the fuck did it not brighten up? (Brighten up)
Why the fuck did it not lighten up? (Lighten up)
Don't slide in that car boy, you know damn well we gon' light it up (Light it up)
You know damn well we gon' light it up (Light it up)
Where the fuck my backwood? You know damn well I'm gon' light it up (Light it up)
You know damn well I'm gon' light it up (Light it up)
You know damn well– (You know damn well–)