
Tip Toe ft. Akouo Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2013
Lyrics
I tip toe, around my kinfolk,
Look how the wind blows outside my window
I tip toe, around my kinfolk,
Look how the wind blows outside my window
Warming up it's not cold, tip toe over glass shards
Walking over hot coals, show me where your masks are
I'm at home, all alone,
Looking out my window, staring at my phone
Gotta spread your wings and fly, escape into the sky
Everydays a chess game in life, check mate and then grind
Each words a chess piece, on a chessboard
Be a king and defend your queen when at war against pawns
Thanks to small talk, we can pretend to be friends on the weekends
It's funny how, we drown in the deep end
Get ya feet wet, there's a reason that I never left
I tend to speak in tales, to keep a step ahead
It's why my opinion depends on the people that im with
Damn my life that i live, and , just do as i wish, man
Dwayne Wade the way i post up on ya zip code
Tiptoe by your window, and whisper with ya lips closed
I tip toe, around my kinfolk,
Look how the wind blows outside my window
I tip toe, around my kinfolk,
Look how the wind blows outside my window
I tip toe, around my kinfolk,
Look how the wind blows outside my window
I tip toe, around my kinfolk,
Look how the wind blows outside my window
Talking all that jizzazzz
Nobody got swag like his has,
You catfish are batshit,
Suck it up, and kiss ass
You say you pop a cartridge, like a snes
You sinners got no R to ya truth,go see a dentist
Tiptoe through the tulips with me
Waiting for the rose buds, to grow up
And you can dance round the topics
With your hands down ya pockets
Panned out like ya planed
get the damn out my office
No stock tips, when you burnt bridges
Wish I could smoke herb with yas.
Reminisce over burnt pictures,
Best friends that turned bitches
I'm at home, all alone,
Looking out my window, staring at my phone,
Yo I ain't the type to get caught up in social politics
Talking shit behind their backs, that is what we call a bitch
So put ya masks down, ballerina leotards down
My guards down,now please eat your hearts out