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9Tails - Tip Toe (prod. Syndrome) •lyrics below

Soundclound link:Ouça tip toe (prod. syndrome) de 9TAILS #np na #SoundCloud   / tip-toe-prod-syndrome   Lyrics ​tip toe 9TAILS ​TIP TOE LYRICS [Intro] You know You know You know You know Yeah, run it up Even though I'm making it Mhm, yeah [Verse 1] Want more then I'm gonna get it Appetite and I've gone and fed it I shock more like I'm electric I raise up and I take the leverage I flaunt less than I really could Unwind and I peel a woods (Peel) Fun time is not in the books Game is hard but I'm silly good (I'm silly good) Bad bitch and she swallow nud Legs open up like my feelings should Red lights go flood the room Got fire skin when she getting nude (All nude) Straight forward but I'm never rude Unless you coming at the dudes Spillin' blood like a fucking duece I only win and I hate to lose I only win and I hate to lose Got half a pound in my fucking room Quarter ounce in my puffy goose Face a blunt and I'm feeling loose Lotta people got shit to say But I'm never one for the fucking news (We're not newsmen) Fuck streams I could look outside at the CN tower If you talking views Your homies seem like a bunch of squares, you still managing to fuck around Got big dog on the phone line, I say the word and he's out the pound Your main girl wear hella makeup but you the one who's a fucking clown Splinter cell with the lack of sound No story book when I lay you down [Chorus] Four deep when I ride in (When I ride in) All black on my apparel like I'm Kylo Ren (Like I'm Kylo Ren) Seen your baby give me signals like Verizon (Like Verizon) Instant reply when I slide in (When I slide in) If they knew the real me then I'd have no friends (No friends) Tony Hawk, I'm fucking grinding 'til I push a Benz (Skrt, skrr) Long hair but I'm using all the rubber bands (All the rubber bands) Jenga how I'm stacking bands, yeah [Verse 2] Cum rag with the grime (Grime) Snot rag with the slimes (Slimes) Toe tag how I'm killin' it I'm blowing up like a mine (Blow) Take a hold of my mind Tinder swiping on dimes I can tell that she really like me Like sign language with the signs (Signs) Baby you couldn't watch me Girlie come sit on my crotch (Crotch) Dradel when she gimme top Lacing all over her shirt and it's cropped (Cropped) Salty honey I break it off And all the photos get cropped Still hit me with the, lemme hear When a new song 'bouta drop They keep tryna show me, where I gotta go I don't need you to promote me, I did this on my own I might be growing slowly, at least I fucking grow Feeling like it's YTV, the way I'm in my zone The way I'm in my zone Some you sound shadow clones of me Baratheon with the throne Ain't nobody taking hold of me I did this on my own Like solo queue I'm good to go (Solo queue) I could best you stoned Pick a beat from off your phone (Pick) Changing rhythms morph the flow like power rangers Roll a blunt and light it up and wave it round like a lightsaber (Woom, woom) I got homies chopping shit like ankles from a razor scooter No days off, no Ferris Beuler Icy flow, I spit a cooler [Chorus] Four deep when I ride in (When I ride in) All black on my apparel like I'm Kylo Ren (Like I'm Kylo Ren) Seen your baby give me signals like Verizon (Like Verizon) Instant reply when I slide in (Skrr, skrr) If they knew the real me then I'd have no friends (No friends) Tony Hawk, I'm fucking grinding 'til I push a Benz (50 fucking [?], bitch) Long hair but I'm using all the rubber bands (Rubber bands, bitch) Jenga how I'm stacking bands, yeah (How I'm stacking bands, yeah) [Outro] Bands Yeah, he's had it fucking coming, yeah Ay, know who the fuck it is Yeah, okay, I'll shut the fuck up now