Tip Off (feat. Kevin Gregory)
Treyvion
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Yo Yo Yo Said Tip-off, run it, feeling gigantic Tumbo with the finger but I'm standing on a mansion Retros too hot, they bout to start venting Cash in the net be like Kobe not Stephen Calling the game but we ain't no refs Watching em dropping em out of they breath Mr. G cooking, creating some stealth No meal prep full plate starving, need the health Fresh garlic got a little zing to it Selling out the Garden got a nice ring to it Sipping on some coffee waking up to go through it Science in the lab no chem told Kev put some bump to it Trunk shaking in the parking lot Hitting harder than a juggernaut Better turn it town if the block is hot We gon send em round the corner where they talk a lot Used to want all that bling bling Now I just wanna be stable (Now I just wanna be stable) Usually got me some sweet tea Ain't sipping on Blueberry Faygo (Ain't sipping on Blueberry Faygo) I ain't paying attention to no TV Cuz you can't learn no shit from the cable (Cuz you can't learn no shit from the cable) All in with a off suit 3 and a Queen Cuz I'm putting my shit on the table Uuugh On my James Bond ish Ain't never losing that shit, nah I'm still on it All about making a grip, y'all All can't talk it Fake it to make it so quick, now Ball game call it Taking the dub from the tip-off Yeah, I'm that super nigga y'all been waiting for You see me fly by with my cape in the wind Secretly I know you like me And trust me bruh you don't wanna fight me Cuz I throw them things and make your bell ring And trust me, I hit like a Mac Truck Got him looking like a bobble-head Should've left me alone and backed up, but Hell nah, here he go, think he fly First to go, on the floor, bye-bye Ching-chang, walla-walla, bing-bang Click-clack, party over when she sang Ima stay on top, never stop, keep it hot At the corner of every block Every town, every city, every state Doing a hundred - no brakes Momma said eat everything off my plate Every MC that wan' step in my way Pick out your spot and plot where you gon lay Cause your rap career gon get buried today boy On my James Bond ish Ain't never losing that shit, nah I'm still on it All about making a grip, y'all All can't talk it Fake it to make it so quick, now Ball game call it Taking the dub from the tip-off Shit, ice in the veins getting colder Spitting venom like a motherfucking cobra Cuz I peeped the game and I see you lames Slithering, I'm never on slow bruh Better put this shit down in your notebook Cuz I took a lot a fucking time on shaking lies off Had to get the focus on, wait pause, what's going on? Hold your breath, shit, finna put em in a coma Amazon truck full of pneumonia So I been avoiding fake shit like the plague Crown Apple sipping on some whiskey Only riding for my soldiers Ima value my life til im dead Sometimes, I 'ont Phila (Feel her) like a Sixers jersey Making bitches, yo momma, yo mentals worry What's up? Never playing for mercy How come everybody only wanna play for the glory? Ain't never out the game, that's the Mamba in me Don't f*ck with bad first impressions, that's my momma in me If hoy es un gran dia, that's mi hermano en mi And mi chica dijo que ten cuidado with me Cuz nobody a Laker, they just wanna play for The time or the cash (The time of the cash) They don't wanna dater her they just wanna take her To dine or to dash (They just wanna smash) I'm off on a tangent, I'm working on balance I'll tell you my bad ('Cause we bout to blast) I'm working on N_A_S_A I'm pressing the gas Calling the dub time to get in my bag (Yeah) (Uuugh) On my James Bond ish Ain't never losing that shit, nah I'm still on it All about making a grip, y'all All can't talk it Fake it to make it so quick, now Ball game call it Taking the dub from the tip-off On my James Bond ish Ain't never losing that shit, nah I'm still on it All about making a grip, y'all All can't talk it Fake it to make it so quick, now Ball game call it Taking the dub from the tip-off
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Written by: Kevin Gregory Jr., Trey Loescher
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