This is the day of last judgment Jean Cousin
The world is overcapacitated with f*ck niggas
Clayton Bigsby I don't trust niggas
See I know what's up nigga
We not little kids no more we done grown up niggas
Don't play like a balloon release If it's up then it's stuck nigga
Call my landmine wait for that text
Bet you get blown up nigga
My OG's in shock I don't have time
My career blowin' up nigga
Bank account sittin' on Christopher Wallace
Capital One what you got in your wallet?
If it's not about profit or how to 'cop it'
Rearranging them letters and changin' the topic
Balling' like my last year rookie contract
I'm bout to test the market
I'm out in Boston' this red nigga Feel like Jason Tatum can't get them off me
The real ones gon' show up to your court date
Can't trust the internet they portray
And these bitches will leave you before preliminary
Dependin' what the judge say
I'm in my own lane big poppa Drippin' with flair show stoppa
Shoes by Prada suit by Prada Shades are Dolce Gabbanna tho
You gotta look good standin' on business
Im holdin' this shit down for both of my children
But most importantly the brothers that's locked down and missin' it
I was once in that predicament
I was crashing like Bandicoot
I needed Aku Aku
At times it got to the point U felt prison-sent
Didn't have the vision then so focused on fittin' in
Till I realized we not the same Had to switch things
Bought me two chains
Bitch now I'm different
No convo for middlemen
They spicy like cinnamon
On point even though I be high as a ceiling fan
Cherish it this is a talent that you probably never see again
I'm not in this for no friends
I enter this game a solely goalie
Savin' these bucks for Zhuri and Zoiie
Don't tip don't tip don't tip
Chill I would trade it away any day
Just to save y'all like they did Bradley Beal
Yeah Oxtails and Veil
Don't tip don't tip don't tip
That little boy tried to line me up He didn't know that I had angels on me
The next time I come in I'm creepin' up off the crack of dawning the early morning
The early morning
You better stop before you fall off that seesaw
Don't Tip Video (MV)
Performed By: Radio.AMR
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Zhuri-Li Hall, Tyrone Hall, Zoiie-Li Hall, Imani Love
Radio.AMR - Don't Tip Lyrics
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This is the day of last judgment Jean Cousin
The world is overcapacitated with f*ck niggas
Clayton Bigsby I don't trust niggas
See I know what's up nigga
We not little kids no more we done grown up niggas
Don't play like a balloon release If it's up then it's stuck nigga
Call my landmine wait for that text
Bet you get blown up nigga
My OG's in shock I don't have time
My career blowin' up nigga
Bank account sittin' on Christopher Wallace
Capital One what you got in your wallet?
If it's not about profit or how to 'cop it'
Rearranging them letters and changin' the topic
Balling' like my last year rookie contract
I'm bout to test the market
I'm out in Boston' this red nigga Feel like Jason Tatum can't get them off me
The real ones gon' show up to your court date
Can't trust the internet they portray
And these bitches will leave you before preliminary
Dependin' what the judge say
I'm in my own lane big poppa Drippin' with flair show stoppa
Shoes by Prada suit by Prada Shades are Dolce Gabbanna tho
You gotta look good standin' on business
Im holdin' this shit down for both of my children
But most importantly the brothers that's locked down and missin' it
I was once in that predicament
I was crashing like Bandicoot
I needed Aku Aku
At times it got to the point U felt prison-sent
Didn't have the vision then so focused on fittin' in
Till I realized we not the same Had to switch things
Bought me two chains
Bitch now I'm different
No convo for middlemen
They spicy like cinnamon
On point even though I be high as a ceiling fan
Cherish it this is a talent that you probably never see again
I'm not in this for no friends
I enter this game a solely goalie
Savin' these bucks for Zhuri and Zoiie
Don't tip don't tip don't tip
Chill I would trade it away any day
Just to save y'all like they did Bradley Beal
Yeah Oxtails and Veil
Don't tip don't tip don't tip
That little boy tried to line me up He didn't know that I had angels on me
The next time I come in I'm creepin' up off the crack of dawning the early morning
The early morning
You better stop before you fall off that seesaw
The world is overcapacitated with f*ck niggas
Clayton Bigsby I don't trust niggas
See I know what's up nigga
We not little kids no more we done grown up niggas
Don't play like a balloon release If it's up then it's stuck nigga
Call my landmine wait for that text
Bet you get blown up nigga
My OG's in shock I don't have time
My career blowin' up nigga
Bank account sittin' on Christopher Wallace
Capital One what you got in your wallet?
If it's not about profit or how to 'cop it'
Rearranging them letters and changin' the topic
Balling' like my last year rookie contract
I'm bout to test the market
I'm out in Boston' this red nigga Feel like Jason Tatum can't get them off me
The real ones gon' show up to your court date
Can't trust the internet they portray
And these bitches will leave you before preliminary
Dependin' what the judge say
I'm in my own lane big poppa Drippin' with flair show stoppa
Shoes by Prada suit by Prada Shades are Dolce Gabbanna tho
You gotta look good standin' on business
Im holdin' this shit down for both of my children
But most importantly the brothers that's locked down and missin' it
I was once in that predicament
I was crashing like Bandicoot
I needed Aku Aku
At times it got to the point U felt prison-sent
Didn't have the vision then so focused on fittin' in
Till I realized we not the same Had to switch things
Bought me two chains
Bitch now I'm different
No convo for middlemen
They spicy like cinnamon
On point even though I be high as a ceiling fan
Cherish it this is a talent that you probably never see again
I'm not in this for no friends
I enter this game a solely goalie
Savin' these bucks for Zhuri and Zoiie
Don't tip don't tip don't tip
Chill I would trade it away any day
Just to save y'all like they did Bradley Beal
Yeah Oxtails and Veil
Don't tip don't tip don't tip
That little boy tried to line me up He didn't know that I had angels on me
The next time I come in I'm creepin' up off the crack of dawning the early morning
The early morning
You better stop before you fall off that seesaw
Writer: Zhuri-Li Hall, Tyrone Hall, Zoiie-Li Hall, Imani Love
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid