JayHood – Tip Toe Lyrics

JayHood – Tip Toe Lyrics

Lyrics For Tip Toe By JayHood Ft LeSego

Intro: Jayhood]
Cut the lights, yo!
Uh, yeah-yeah, yeah rima light, ke
Yeah-yeah, shit!
Yeah-yeah!
Ok, yeah!

[Chorus: Jayhood]
I’ve been on my tiptoes, nigga, a star like Jigga
I work till the cheque get bigger
You just a lil’ pussy ass nigga
You want me to fall
And every year the chance gets slimmer
I’ve been on my tiptoes, nigga
Eating with the fam
And every year we keep get thicker
You’re not my nigga
You playing with the enemy
I might as well call you a killer

[Verse 1: Jayhood]
Give me a break I need to take a lil’ smoke
Number one, nigga, wena ujilwe ke di vote
How the hell these niggas getting bodied by a lil kid?
Every single time then you calling them GOATS?
Sitt down, shut up! Ok, cool, look
I know a couple of niggas in the game pretty shook
Yo, tell me, do we need a hook?
Fuck it, Ima rap it all out
I came for the money, that’s the shit I’m all about
I’m looking all around, nobody gon’ vouch for you
You’re saying that you’re high but nobody really know you
Same old jokes with a little bit of closure
Exposure, I told ya, I’ve never been a vulture
I bet a boy do a lot of shit for the culture
Same old me with a brand new aroma
How many rappers that I put into a coma?
The money too far, gotta come a lil’ closer
I stay driven, one man no chauffer
Uh, I was in a back, did the money dance
Gotta cash it all out, nigga, no advance
I started with twenty bands
It gotta be about money or else we don’t shake hands

[Chorus: Jayhood]
I’ve been on my tiptoes, nigga, a star like Jigga
I work till the cheque get bigger
You just a lil’ pussy ass nigga
You want me to fall
And every year the chance gets slimmer
I’ve been on my tiptoes, nigga
Eating with the fam
And every year we keep get thicker
You’re not my nigga
You playing with the enemy
I might as well call you a killer

[Verse 2: LesEgo]
Sure (Ekse!)
I kill all these GOATS and wear them as coats (Sauce!)
I can loan you a scent lil nigga, you smelling too broke
Ha ke cheeseboy but I got that dough
O nahana was fisa ka o tima, yeah, stove
Ha ke bale ba ba sweet, better watch your toe
Or ke tlo o nyonyobela like I’m on my tip toes
Drip yaka, o tla bare ke sponsor ke di-brand
Plus I am signing these cheques
Ke o tshwarisa gas ke tla gun fight-eng ke sa apara vest
Ha ke o tseye best
Hammer-a e siya e kota embassy, re dlala full blast, amen!
Ene hao kene kereke maar o nkgopela verse
Patela pele ke o bless-e, amen!

[Chorus: Jayhood]
I’ve been on my tiptoes, nigga, a star like Jigga
I work till the cheque get bigger
You just a lil’ pussy ass nigga
You want me to fall
And every year the chance gets slimmer
I’ve been on my tiptoes, nigga
Eating with the fam
And every year we keep get thicker
You’re not my nigga
You playing with the enemy
I might as well call you a killer

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