Tip Toe lyrics
by Jayhood
[Intro: Jayhood]
Cut the lights, yo!
Uh, yeah-yeah, yeah rima light, ke
Yeah-yeah, sh*t!
Yeah-yeah!
Ok, yeah!
[Chorus: Jayhood]
I've been on my tiptoes, n*gga, a star like Jigga
I work till the cheque get bigger
You just a lil' pus*y ass n*gga
You want me to fall
And every year the chance gets slimmer
I've been on my tiptoes, n*gga
Eating with the fam
And every year we keep get thicker
You're not my n*gga
You playing with the enemy
I might as well call you a killer
[Verse 1: Jayhood]
Give me a break I need to take a lil' smoke
Number one, n*gga, wena ujilwe ke di vote
How the hell these n*ggas getting bodied by a lil kid?
Every single time then you calling them GOATS?
Sitt down, shut up! Ok, cool, look
I know a couple of n*ggas in the game pretty shook
Yo, tell me, do we need a hook?
f*ck it, Ima rap it all out
I came for the money, that's the sh*t I'm all about
I'm looking all around, nobody gon' vouch for you
You're saying that you're high but nobody really know you
Same old jokes with a little bit of closure
Exposure, I told ya, I've never been a vulture
I bet a boy do a lot of sh*t for the culture
Same old me with a brand new aroma
How many rappers that I put into a coma?
The money too far, gotta come a lil' closer
I stay driven, one man no chauffer
Uh, I was in a back, did the money dance
Gotta cash it all out, n*gga, no advance
I started with twenty bands
It gotta be about money or else we don't shake hands