Tip Toe lyrics

[Intro]
DC on the track

[Chorus]
Tip toe through yo' trap
We kill n*ggas, that’s no cap
I ain't never going broke
As long as I got the strap
That's called robbery
Run your sh*t or you get clapped
Three hoes in his face, ’cause I ain't have time to scrap

[Verse]
Lying 'bout that life, I don't feel 'em
God keeps telling me what's best, I promise I don't hear 'em
I got some robbers in my circle, promise I don’t fear ’em
I told 'em be smart, I would hate to have to kill ’em
I told my mama
Look, I might die tonight
Pull up on that heat and spray like a fire fight
I got this .30 pus*y, I ain't tryna fight
Catch a body broad day, [?] get 'em outta sight
My youngest want that money, n*gga, I can buy a life
sh*t's so easy, it’s like going in the store to buy a Sprite
My brotha said I'm finna take off
And I said, "My guy, you're right"
Tryna come up off of me {?] pipe
b*tches on my bag
They know Socket got them packs
My b*tches [?] my money green, a box of Apple Jacks
Get the money, get them elbows
Flip it, watch, I make it back
We see yo' dome like the Simpsons movie
I'ma make it crack
[Chorus]
Tip toe through yo' trap
We kill n*ggas, that's no cap
I ain't never going broke
As long as I got the strap
That's called robbery
Run your sh*t or you get clapped
Three hoes in his face, 'cause I ain't have time to scrap