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Tip Toe
7
Hip-Hop/Rap
Tip Toe adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak 3841628 Records DK tarafından 1 Ocak 2023 tarihinde yayınlandıPro to Star
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Çıkış Tarihi1 Ocak 2023
Firma3841628 Records DK
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM74

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Logan Reich
Logan Reich
Songwriter

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IJBase on the beat
Wait, pssh
Tip toe
I'm going up like the crypto
My pocket's fat like a hippo
Choppa, gon' dance like a disco
3K, two, day
You pussies ain't touchin' in two months
Stuff half a baby in two blunts
Hit the store, and I'm buyin' what you want
That's too much, they can't handle that
Too lit, where the candles at?
They tried to use me like a Campbell bag
Dipped off, now they can't get they camel back
You a man, so I hope that you stand with that
One beef, I got ham here, I'm playin' for that
It's your life, up to you if you gamble that
Been two nights, now I'm through, where my ham at?
My life is a movie, I'm sneakin' the snacks
Y'all thought that you knew me, but ain't read the back
Don't mean to come early, but you can't step to me
Man, look where you are, and then look where I'm at
Just speakin' facts, you must need a map
You lookin' lost, you're not part of my pack
You can't come 'round me if you been out clownin'
I been countin' tallies, I always keep track
Keepin' on track, where we meetin'?
I'm movin' discreetly, I don't want these pussies to see me
Remember them nights I was dreamin'?
I always believed in myself, they can't beat me or beat me
Ridin' through life on a wheelie
'Cause lately been feelin' that rush that I ain't ever yielded
If I troll, I ain't peelin', I got vacuum sealin'
And right now, I'm high as the ceiling
Wait, bop me, twist me, pull me
Do what y'all want, but you not gettin' to me
Top me, bitch me, fool me
Commandin' my fire, that shit only fuel me
Joshin', I be coolin'
I'm in my lane, and I'm never gon' switch it
Top of my game, all I'm hearin' is crickets
When the fame come, I ain't never gon' miss this
All y'all some bitches, but fuck it, I'm sippin'
I tried to tell y'all I'm gon' switch rags to riches
You ain't wanna listen, you hissin' and bitchin'
And now it's Caridin's, I gotta dismiss him
I'm goin' on a mission, been standin' on business
I never fit in, I been outside the box
I make it fit, just by eatin' her box
Bet when I leave, she be leavin' her socks
Or leavin' her watch, or leavin' her wallet
Slip me a number, I'm never gon' call it
Ain't ever fallin' off, ballin' and tauntin' the opps
So I'm postin', I know that they saw it
Growin' like gardens, got no other options
I'm locked at 6 o'clock, can't consider that I'm not him
I'm off in the car, but I'm croppin'
They talk, so they talk out of pocket
I turn them to topic, stop it
Tip toe
I'm goin' up like the crypto
My pockets fat like a hippo
Choppa gon' dance like a disco
Ay, ay, ay
His hoe
I got my hands on her hips, though
I bet when I dip, she gon' dip, bro
She taggin' me in, you ain't it, yo
Nah, I'm just tryin' to get my cash, and that's it, wait
I might smack her on the ass if she lit, wait
She told me she really glad I'm so rich, wait
Y'all been out here throwin' jabs, I really hit, wait
Like this blunt dummy
He keep talkin' that like he ain't really run from me
Told his bitch hop on his dick, I call her Bugs Bunny
Askin' am I really rich, I got enough money
Tip toe
I'm goin' up like the crypto
My pockets fat like a hippo
Choppa gon' dance like a disco
Ay, ay, ay
His hoe
I got my hands on her hips, though
I bet when I dip, she gon' dip, bro
She taggin' me in, you ain't it, yo
Nah, bop me, twist me, boo me
Do what y'all want, but you not gettin' to me
Top me, bitch me, fool me
Come after my fire, this shit only fuel me
Joshin', I be coolin'
I'm in my lane, and I'm never gon' switch it
Top of my game, all I'm hearin' is crickets
When the fame come, I ain't never gon' miss this
Written by: Logan Reich
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