Wifisfuneral - Tip Toe lyrics
[Wifisfuneral - Tip Toe lyrics]
I'm sorry where you from? Hey bitch
Stop talking shit, stomp on my Prada uh, ayy
I came up in this bitch, I tip toe
Now I’m slidin' walkin' for a lick, though
Where your finest?
Chips on top of chips, though
Where my pride go?
Drown inside that sinkhole, now I lost you
I came up in this bitch, I tip toe
Now I’m slidin' walkin' for a lick, though
Where your finest?
Chips on top of chips, though
Where my pride go?
Drown inside that sinkhole, now I lost you
Walk around too much drip
(Drip) , like the slit on my wrist
I don't even know why I'm
Still here, but yeah, i can't catch a grip
Steady past clutching on the
Grill, off is here, please get head
Fadin' in the dark, I'ma make that
Ziff, fadin’ in the dark
I’ma make that ziff
Okay, death only speak in silence
Vibrant colors in my cup off neck
I just hate myself, won't lie there
Crushed like a pill and my
Blood don’t like it
Take a trip down my lane, let's ride
Bitch, momma gonna call me, damn
That's obvious take it so deceivin', I know
That you need me, but
You know you can’t free me
Can't take my drugs, no PC
'Cause you know I be fiendin'
'cause you know I be fiendin'
And I'm rollin' like a rollin' stone
Livin' life like a roller coast
Hold the phone, that's them racks
They can never leave me alone
People ain't here genuine
So I don't trust a soul
Never wanna leave my baddest shit so
I ain't answerin' my phone
Now, where's my thots in four corners?
And we all on our own
Now, where's my thots in four corners?
And we all on our own
I came up in this bitch, I tip toe
Now I'm slidin' walkin' for a lick, though
Where your finest?
Chips on top of chips, though
Where my pride go?
Drown inside that sinkhole, now I lost you
I came up in this bitch, I tip toe
Now I'm slidin' walkin' for a lick, though
Where your finest?
Chips on top of chips, though
Where my pride go?
Drown inside that sinkhole, now I lost you
Stop talking shit, stomp on my Prada uh, ayy
I came up in this bitch, I tip toe
Now I’m slidin' walkin' for a lick, though
Where your finest?
Chips on top of chips, though
Where my pride go?
Drown inside that sinkhole, now I lost you
I came up in this bitch, I tip toe
Now I’m slidin' walkin' for a lick, though
Where your finest?
Chips on top of chips, though
Where my pride go?
Drown inside that sinkhole, now I lost you
Walk around too much drip
(Drip) , like the slit on my wrist
I don't even know why I'm
Still here, but yeah, i can't catch a grip
Steady past clutching on the
Grill, off is here, please get head
Fadin' in the dark, I'ma make that
Ziff, fadin’ in the dark
I’ma make that ziff
Okay, death only speak in silence
Vibrant colors in my cup off neck
I just hate myself, won't lie there
Crushed like a pill and my
Blood don’t like it
Take a trip down my lane, let's ride
Bitch, momma gonna call me, damn
That's obvious take it so deceivin', I know
That you need me, but
You know you can’t free me
Can't take my drugs, no PC
'Cause you know I be fiendin'
'cause you know I be fiendin'
And I'm rollin' like a rollin' stone
Livin' life like a roller coast
Hold the phone, that's them racks
They can never leave me alone
People ain't here genuine
So I don't trust a soul
Never wanna leave my baddest shit so
I ain't answerin' my phone
Now, where's my thots in four corners?
And we all on our own
Now, where's my thots in four corners?
And we all on our own
I came up in this bitch, I tip toe
Now I'm slidin' walkin' for a lick, though
Where your finest?
Chips on top of chips, though
Where my pride go?
Drown inside that sinkhole, now I lost you
I came up in this bitch, I tip toe
Now I'm slidin' walkin' for a lick, though
Where your finest?
Chips on top of chips, though
Where my pride go?
Drown inside that sinkhole, now I lost you