Tippy Toes Lyrics

AT on beat, 18 rapping in a parking lot

Everybody flexing, always said that I ain't got a lot

Raising profit margins, that shit come from whipping in the pot

Wanna see I'm real? Find out If put me on the spot

Wow

I asked her, what she really wanna know?

Push it to limit, on the edge like tippy toes

I'm loading up bag the only way we overdose

Yeah

We ain't playing with our nose

What's the point of trying if you know that you gon fold

I'm cutting of some people and I feel like I just grow

She got me feeling young but she knows we getting old

Yeah

She ain't basic like you hoes

Ain't basic

5 star plate come taste it

Bad vibes I erase it

Took a little time but I had to face it

Shit got slow, I've been so patient

Grateful, why you always complaining?

Sights, Namur that was the station

Catch me there collecting payment

No way out

I pick up the pot

I'm mixing the melody up with the recipes

I found a better me, I've been searching

You know I'm coming through like it's urgent

Only tell the truth in my verses

I ain't fraud shit, I earned it

If I take a L I can turn it

I got real one's in turbans

Wow

I ask her, what she really wanna know?

Push it to limit, on the edge like tippy toes

I'm loading up bag the only way we overdose

Yeah

We ain't playing with our nose

What's the point of trying if you know that you gon fold

I'm cutting of some people and I feel like I just grow

She got me feeling young but she knows we getting old

Yeah

She ain't basic like you hoes

When I see it, I just need it

I'm from C A N A D A below

When I see it, I just need it

I'm from C A N A D A billo

Below ohh

Below ohh

Billo