[Intro]
(You'd be fly too, if you linked up with Frenchie)

[Verse 1]
These n***as pullin' the impossible
I don't know how they do it
These n***as getttin' out of jail with no bond in thirty minutes
I'm only thinkin' one thing
I'm only thinkin' two things (What it is?)
Huh, ah, ah, ah
These n***as rattin' and snitchin'
I heard about you in the county, you bitchin'
Back on the block, pussy, come and get me
N***a play right now better move they mama out, 'cause I'ma drop a fifty (Pussy)
Ain't no more spots to go
Ain't no more spots to chief
I got ten chains in total, I can give a young n***a a rope to show where you live

[Chorus]
Tennis rope
Yeah, n***a, tennis rope
That young n***a gave me all that fuckin' info for a tennis rope
Ha, n***a where I'm from they ain't– (Shh, ha)
N***a, where I'm from, if they ain't got no little shit, they'll do it for a tennis rope

[Verse 2]
We been puttin' that belt on buddy
N***as be seein' the foxes and choke
N***a, my hood know how I feel
I get in my feelings when I don't up the sco'
I ain't gon' lie, they done put that fire on me a couple times
Yeah, they tried to score
I ain't gon' lie, when I run out of plans, I don't get no man
I just send a ho
Speak on me, it ain't been a year, we already made some M's (Huh)
Now I got three hundred thousand in rose gold, my whole kit come trim (Suh)
'Nother two hundred in white (Huh)
'Nother two hundred in cars (Hah)
And I ain't gon' lie, I spent a fifty on a couple broads
I got a couple of accounts, they large
N***a, you lie about that shit, you a fraud
Free Sosa B, he park n***as' cars
I called G Code for stolen cars
In my hood, I'm a fuckin' god
In yo' hood, you a nimrod (Huh)
I got bonds with bonds with n***as in the penitentiary, get you hit on the yard (Stick him up)
Pussy, yeah
[Chorus]
Tennis rope (Tennis rope)
Yeah, n***a, tennis rope
That young n***a gave me all that fuckin' info for a tennis rope
Ha, n***a where I'm from they ain't– (Shh, ha)
N***a, where I'm from, if they ain't got no little shit, they'll do it for a tennis rope

[Post-Chorus]
Shh, ha
I ain't gon' lie, they'll slice your throat for a tennis rope
Ha, shh, n***a, shh, ha, tennis rope
Huh, huh, I ain't gon' lie, they'll do it for a ring and tennis rope