LiMM – Tippy Top Lyrics
Artist: LiMM
Song: Tippy Top
Hey, yeah
I cannot relate
Twos and ones
Who’s got it all?
A troublesome young n**** in the streets i swear it really made my momma cry
I found my calling and a n**** went crazy
Rapping in the studio and selling eighths for thirty-five, i’m tryna make it by
I had to put my head down and focus on the cheese and my mental
A breed of the ghetto, believe i’m a veteran
And imma run it up until a n**** at the tippy top, at the tippy top
Ask yourself what you would sacrifice to trade the cards that god put in your hands
These nights i’m moving smarter, i’m a shark within the water
My drip be bora bora, i gotta get it any means
Shawty said shе feel my aura, yes she like my innеr-g (energy)
Because i’m moving different
I feel so far gone, created distance
They can’t pick a team they be switching, which one is it?
I be on the phone with tiny we painting pictures
We plotting on the vision, practicing what we spitting
In the bible reading passages, i’m feeling like a pacifist
My mind it race at night, no wonder i can’t sleep, imagine this
Running these plays but i’m cautious cuz they watching
And i had to run it up, i ain’t have no other option
Speak from your heart let out that fire that they call passion
I been on my grind, ain’t been this inspired in a couple days
Put in work now all these b#tches he don’t know they be feeling a way
Cuz a young n**** popping off (fasho)
A troublesome young n**** in the streets i swear it really made my momma cry
I found my calling and a n**** went crazy
Rapping in the studio and selling eighths for thirty-five, i’m tryna make it by
I had to put my head down and focus on the cheese and my mental
A breed of the ghetto, believe i’m a veteran
And imma run it up until a n**** at the tippy top, at the tippy top
And i won’t f#cking stop until a n**** really make it, make it
Cuz when you going through it it be hard to have some patience
For the ones that i love i just gotta make a way
Imma run it up this year
I’m tired of running out of fear, i have to hold my own
Seen n****s change, switch up, it hurts my souls
Cut them off, no i won’t look back
A troublesome young n**** in the streets i swear it really made my momma cry
I found my calling and a n**** went crazy
Rapping in the studio and selling eighths for thirty-five, i’m tryna make it by
I had to put my head down and focus on the cheese and my mental
A breed of the ghetto, believe i’m a veteran
And imma run it up until a n**** at the tippy top, at the tippy top
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Tippy Top [Explicit]
Release Year: 2022