Tipping Point Lyrics

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Time weighing the over under

I'm Tired of waiting on a 7 to wonder

Guess they never really got the number

In Oklahoma City never saw the thunder

Tip game out of the west dress to impress they putting on less

Walking in the club I'm feeling the vest

While the 3rd year majors rocking the sweats

Push work into the trade

Selling out my shows I'm tryna get paid

But it's hard when I'm working like every day

Serving broke ass holes scraping for minimum wage

And it's definitely making us humble

Especially on the days we working the doubles

When the sun's coming up we starting the hustle

And when it coming up again we feeling the struggle

Cuz everything I am is what I am owed

And everything I have is what I have sold

Sell a couple days to buy a few clothes

Sell a couple years to buy a new home

Sell a couple nights to pick up a yard

But then you sell another wife to fight at the bar

But damn ooo would you look at the car

Man sell a couple months we already scarred

I got em talking now

Just one more year I'll have em talking loud

In 10 more years what's there to talk about

Cuz the war will be the only thing we'll talk about

So are we lost now

Do we even know the cost now

I was filling up my car the other day

I got a quarter of the way

Before I realized what it cost now

Broke down burning the rubber

Missing all the days preparing for summer

Stopping by the beach to pick up a number

I got a new Gal with me making her wonder

Everything back on the wave

But I got a feeling it's already changed

I'm seeing that the first world started the race

But I don't know if anyone's wanting to place