Tread Lightly lyrics
by Kringe
Verse 1-
Heart frozone, tread light solo
Gripped fist not a b*tch in my chromo
Yea oh no, i don’t trust no more
New randoms off an Instagram promo
Why solo? Old squad move slow mo
Groupie hoe though, white dodo with tha cornrows
I don’t need a single soul yea no jokes I’ll be me against the world villain life for the rest of mine
Hook-
It’s like b*tch shoved a 40 in my face
Get the f*ck out of my way
Just fill up the bag and I’m straight
Don’t do more than what I say
Its like a b*tch hit a lick off my place
Strapped waist I’m on the way
Let em fly watch em run like a relay
Stop b*tching bout my ways
Verse-
Aw sh*t, he want smoke now, hold the phone out
f*ck the clout I just want 2 rounds, f*ck how you do now
I’m like no one other b*tch a physco beats suicidal
Killed em all and then I burn out, smoke the wheels out
Status right now making big moves b*tch now the money sumo
So f*ck rapping capping friends and everyone that you know
Right hand man is the sand man super sleeper grip
Cuz i can’t trust no one with feelings to keep pressure (b*tch)
Hook-
It’s like b*tch shoved a 40 in my face
Get the f*ck out of my way
Just fill up the bag and I’m straight
Don’t do more than what I say
Its like a b*tch hit a lick off my place
Strapped waist I’m on the way
Let em fly watch em run like a relay
Stop b*tching bout my ways
Verse-
Yea
Get up get up, i might hit em
Not 2 fist, charts like get up
I do me, you stir sh*t up
Rage a stage, that’s my get up
Rap circus who sh*t realer
Give no f*cks to impress these "Hittas"
Aw sh*t i don’t hear em
Not day ones, can’t stand with em
All the sh*t is newer to me
Next month I can’t have all that I want at my feet
Broke could turn to gold and I could leave my city
Aye
Watch me work b*tch, watch me work
Hook-
It’s like b*tch shoved a 40 in my face
Get the f*ck out of my way
Just fill up the bag and I’m straight
Its like a b*tch hit a lick off where i stay
("my voice cracked ha ha")