Tipsey Lyrics

I'm out for dead presidents so I can pay all the bills at my fuckin' residence

Shit's a fuckin' mission all the fun that I be missin

I'm just fuckin' grateful that I got a pot to piss in

You better keep your distance might explode, give you all white visions

I'm runnin' with the scissors

Turn the page another day

Might raise some hell today

I've got some hell to pay

Do not get in my way

You can say that you love me but don't say that you know me

You can fuckin' blow me, I get the bag surely and it doesn't come slowly

I do it like I'm the only, but I ain't lonely

My house barely startin' to feel homey

Asking the shroom god if they can politely show me

Some people miss the old me

I'm just a better version, I ain't a fuckin' virgin

Stylin' like fuckin' Virgil, cuttin' edge like a surgeon

I make it all worth it, I wanted a fuckin' purpose then

My girl fuckin' birthed it, close the fuckin' curtains

That pussy about to purr, I aint 'bout to talk no further

I'm just gonna go and murder the beat

Same me, just new addition, still on the same mission

Still got the same vision, they still don't fuckin' listen

Got them dreams and aspirations, list of new destinations

They doubted me, now they all sayin' congratulations

Nobody knows where I'm savin' all this blue cash I'm makin

Tired of corrupted bankin', I'll make a way, I'll fuckin' pave it

I don't need no fuckin' savin', chillin' in my fuckin' haven

I ain't fuckin' hatin', but the fuckin' name is fuckin' Hayden

You know me, I'm so expressive

On the beat I leave a message

There's a problem, I'll address it

Don't fuck with me, no need for messes

Not trigger active unless

Won't beat your ass unless

Won't fuck with you unless

I bet you know the rest

Caucasian Texan accent

In a different bracket

Mailing off a package

I used to hella tax it

Ticket got an axe to it

Clean bowl bet I'll pack it

Here's my lighter, don't you jack it

Another hunnid stack it

Progress takes practice

My mind's like a cactus

Rotating apparatus

Flip packs like gymnastics

I take cash in plastics

My flow is so nasty

Yours is sheddin' and ashy

My flow smells so gassy

My flow is so nasty

My flow smells so gassy

My flow is so nasty

My flow smells so gassy