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Mykawh - Tip Toe Lyrics



Mykawh - Tip Toe Lyrics
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In this state of mind ima convict
I don't even think I got conscious yet
Everybody changing like a light switch
But I kinda feel that it's obvious
Inside of my mind
I do suicides
I can't decide
If it's you that I like
I'm overthinking
My heads in the sky
It's not what you're thinking
I quit gettin high
Alright
Put me down to sleep
I count the sheep before goodnights
Its levels when I speak
But if you barkin ima bite
Beautiful physique
And if she tempt me I just might
I just might
Pedals to the medal
Ima lose control
Tell you to move on but I can't let you go
Sippin on my sorrows
Hope I see myself tomorrow
But ima tiptoe ima tiptoe
Pedals to the medal
Ima lose control
Tell you to move on but I can't let you go
Sippin on my sorrows
Hope I see myself tomorrow
But ima tiptoe ima tiptoe
Got me insane I'm feeling pain I
Tryna change movin my insides
Pick my pockets brain metamorphize
Cacoon crackin I become a butterfly
Went past actin go ahead and live a life
Gotta purpose I resurface as a thief within in the night
Drape the curtains when you're certain
That you're done with all the hype
Gotta go through all the phases
Before you come into the light
Are we gonna make it
Are we gonna are we gonna make it
Aye Aye
I don't wanna fake it
People always do when they scared to say it straight
Bend past my obstacles called it improbable
Beat all the odds when they came to my face
Funny they comical thinking they got me
I swerve wit the Jetta just hopin I'm safe
Pedals to the medal
Ima lose control
Tell you to move on but I can't let you go
Sippin on my sorrows
Hope I see myself tomorrow
But ima tiptoe ima tiptoe
Pedals to the medal
Ima lose control
Tell you to move on but I can't let you go
Sippin on my sorrows
Hope I see myself tomorrow
But ima tiptoe ima tiptoe
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English

In this state of mind ima convict
I don't even think I got conscious yet
Everybody changing like a light switch
But I kinda feel that it's obvious
Inside of my mind
I do suicides
I can't decide
If it's you that I like
I'm overthinking
My heads in the sky
It's not what you're thinking
I quit gettin high
Alright
Put me down to sleep
I count the sheep before goodnights
Its levels when I speak
But if you barkin ima bite
Beautiful physique
And if she tempt me I just might
I just might
Pedals to the medal
Ima lose control
Tell you to move on but I can't let you go
Sippin on my sorrows
Hope I see myself tomorrow
But ima tiptoe ima tiptoe
Pedals to the medal
Ima lose control
Tell you to move on but I can't let you go
Sippin on my sorrows
Hope I see myself tomorrow
But ima tiptoe ima tiptoe
Got me insane I'm feeling pain I
Tryna change movin my insides
Pick my pockets brain metamorphize
Cacoon crackin I become a butterfly
Went past actin go ahead and live a life
Gotta purpose I resurface as a thief within in the night
Drape the curtains when you're certain
That you're done with all the hype
Gotta go through all the phases
Before you come into the light
Are we gonna make it
Are we gonna are we gonna make it
Aye Aye
I don't wanna fake it
People always do when they scared to say it straight
Bend past my obstacles called it improbable
Beat all the odds when they came to my face
Funny they comical thinking they got me
I swerve wit the Jetta just hopin I'm safe
Pedals to the medal
Ima lose control
Tell you to move on but I can't let you go
Sippin on my sorrows
Hope I see myself tomorrow
But ima tiptoe ima tiptoe
Pedals to the medal
Ima lose control
Tell you to move on but I can't let you go
Sippin on my sorrows
Hope I see myself tomorrow
But ima tiptoe ima tiptoe
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Writer: Miciah Brown
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Performed By: Mykawh
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Miciah Brown

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