Tip Toe

They gon tip toe
Got them creeping through your fucking window yeah
She a nympho she ain't good I know she pretend to
I Switch the tempo fuck her good she tell me be gentle
I Know I'm sinful but i know this the life that I'm meant for
One false move get to blasting
Sware i can't trust a soul
Glock inda casket
Causing havoc
Got this shit on my own
We steady adding
No subtracting
I been putting it on
She wanna fuck me
Cause I'm having
Ima king where my throne

Don't tell me no lies just keep it real
I den seen this shit before and that's the reason i don't feel
Take drugs to ease my pain
I ain't same it give me chills
The day that rell died thinkin bout it hurt me still
Pouring 4s and cracking seals
Grew up hating the first because we struggled paying bills
I Know some niggas turn they stove when they get chills
Got niggas going to trial cause they ain't never take a deal
And How you claim you real and you ain't never paid no bail
No you aint never paid no bail
How the fuck you claim you real
Keep it real I'm worth a mil
Keep it real I'm worth a mil
And ima stack it for the
And ima stack it for the fam

One false move get to blasting
Sware i can't trust soul glock inda casket
causing havoc got this shit on my own
We steady adding no subtracting
I been putting it on
She wanna fuck me cause I'm having
Ima king where my throne



Credits
Writer(s): Desaahn Russell
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