TIP TOE FREESTYLE

[Chorus]
Imma-Imma tip toe through yo back door
And my partner knocks at yo front door
Imma tie you up and yo kinfolk
That's how it goes if i'm dead broke
But I came up can't come down
Had to get grimey so I wouldn't drown
Got a G2 with a 50 round
Imma let it off if you talk down
Got a Mexican sellin fishscale
If I get locked out make bail
You tryna rob you gone fail
Not scared of death I been to hell
Pull them racks out imma get em gone
My gang rides if i'm ridin wrong
He talkin shit but didn't ride along
When the opp dies that's a new song

[Verse 1]
I-I'm schizophrenic so I see all my dead opps
Shoot with precision we aimin for dread locks
Sippin on water it's full of them [?] rocks
Left him no bread till the pack out thе mail box
Who this white boy comin out of my area
Pills got me swеatin like I got malaria
Feds in my phone so I got a new carrier
Fuck with a bitch but I swear I won't marry her
Should've could've would've you not a shooter
I was 15 I ran off with a ruger
Clip in the blick longer than a ruler
The barrel get [?] so I bought me a [?]
When I fuck a bitch imma pull out her [?]
They see how i'm livin they see all the racks
I bought me a Hemy came up off them packs
You reach for my chain then get smoked like some thrax

[Verse 2]
I put my chain on a [?] we be fuckin
Do me dirty and imma fuck her cousin
Money in the mail get about a dozen
With the gang my brothers be blooded
Like hold on let me switch the flow
I'll set you up with a pretty hoe
No cap rap i'm the CEO
I'm poppin off see the ratio
Got a .45 on my waist band
Got more guns than the taliban
He got a gun so I made a plan
I took his shit when he popped a xan
I got heart so i'm gonna make it
I want that then imma take it
I'm real deal no need to fake it
Foot on the neck and I might break it

[Verse 3]
She playin my music so I wanna break her back
Makin more plays than a muhfuckin runnin back
Pull out the drake give a fuck bout your heart attack
You gotta pay me if you want me on a track
Been on the road I been workin on rappin shit
Say you got bands tell em stop all that cappin shit
Sold him some Koolaid he thought it was activis
You don't want war with my gang you a pacifist

[Chorus]
Imma tip toe through yo back door
And my partner knocks at yo front door
Imma tie you up and yo kinfolk
That's how it goes if i'm dead broke
But I came up can't come down
Had to get grimey so I wouldn't drown
Got a G2 with a 50 round
Imma let it off if you talk down
Got a Mexican sellin fishscale
If I get locked out make bail
You tryna rob you gone fail
Not scared of death I been to hell
Pull them racks out imma get em gone
My gang rides if i'm ridin wrong
He talkin shit but didn't ride along
When the opp dies that's a new song