[Intro]

DC on the track

[Chorus]

Tip toe through yo' trap

We kill niggas, that’s no cap

I ain't never going broke

As long as I got the strap

That's called robbery

Run your shit or you get clapped

Three hoes in his face, ’cause I ain't have time to scrap

[Verse]

Lying 'bout that life, I don't feel 'em

God keeps telling me what's best, I promise I don't hear 'em

I got some robbers in my circle, promise I don’t fear ’em

I told 'em be smart, I would hate to have to kill ’em

I told my mama

Look, I might die tonight

Pull up on that heat and spray like a fire fight

I got this .30 pussy, I ain't tryna fight

Catch a body broad day, [?] get 'em outta sight

My youngest want that money, nigga, I can buy a life

Shit's so easy, it’s like going in the store to buy a Sprite

My brotha said I'm finna take off

And I said, "My guy, you're right"

Tryna come up off of me {?] pipe

Bitches on my bag

They know Socket got them packs

My bitches [?] my money green, a box of Apple Jacks

Get the money, get them elbows

Flip it, watch, I make it back

We see yo' dome like the Simpsons movie

I'ma make it crack

[Chorus]

Tip toe through yo' trap

We kill niggas, that's no cap

I ain't never going broke

As long as I got the strap

That's called robbery

Run your shit or you get clapped

Three hoes in his face, 'cause I ain't have time to scrap