Текст песни Chamillionaire f Rasaq - I`m Tip Down
Chamillionaire f Rasaq - I`m Tip Down слова песни
[Rasaq]I tip down, grippin` on pineSour apple caddie wine berry overlinePaint on shine, reclined on swineSlab in slow-mo, but my rims on rewindThe block won`t mind, trunk blow from behindOpen up the fist see the glow and design, manSo throw`d you can hate em`, rose gold in the rotationShoulder blade and dislocation, when I`m swangin` bones is achin`Boys wanna hate me but I don`t borrowProlly cuz my diamonds shinin` on they darling24`s crawlin`, ya boy is ballin`5th wheel wiggle like the fin on a dolphinSittin` on diss but the words out my lipsI go hard in the paint, I can make the beat skipI go fed off the head, stack my breadnever scared threaten me get infra-red and I throw leadI`m that boy mayne, I`m in that toy mayneFlip-flop paint when I slide watch that toy changeStay on my grind, stay on the pineThat`s why my gold`s shine and you blind all the timeI be comin` down, all my girls fineThey call me M&M`s I got red, yella`s and browns, man..I be comin` down, I be tippin` down[Chorus - Chamillionaire]You can tell I`m tippin` downRims spinnin` in rewindTop is up I let it downFrom that H-Town to yo town, we tippin` downYou can tell I`m tippin` downHow my trunk is showin` surroundAsk them how they like me nowFrom that H-Town to yo town, we tippin` down[Chamillionaire]I tip down, bangin` undergroundClear coats on shineprisma drippin` off like slimeI tip down, at Action number 9Tell the diamonds drip downfrom my spine to the groundWhen are you gon` signstop worryin` bout minePut ya mouth to use and give my spinners a spit-shineIf yall don`t mind, please don`t talk downPut the 9 to your mind and blow ya mind outta ya mind, manNiggaz gon` hate but they can`t waitsome claimin` they real really they fakeAnd ride in the slab spent a day shakin`speakers keep breakin` the playstationIt`s Akeem, also known as the KingZeem-Zeem sour beam my screens pop up on the sceneWell what are you watchin`?, tell the truth it don`t matterShout out to J-Mack, Mella Mac and the Mad HatterSpreewell`s standin` on the laddersquash the cheddar ain`t on my levelThe plex can`t get settledpop the trunk and I get metalYou can leave Jamaicamake a run move and I break yaOne-Two, breaker, breakermy plane fleein` to Jamaicabreak ya neck I`ma day shakerNo luck I play with skillsAfter playin` skills after the game I`m payin` billsMidwest say I`m real, the South say I`m trillStep out the Cheville still holdin` my woodwheelStop at IHOP ain`t never gon` pay the billCarrots in my mouth I`m already havin` a good mealNorthside fa`real, mm man, hold up manRo, Twin where yall at, yall gotta tip down with me man[Chorus - Chamillionaire]You can tell I`m tippin` downRims spinnin` in rewindTop is up I let it downFrom that H-Town to yo town, we tippin` downYou can tell I`m tippin` downHow my trunk is showin` surroundAsk them how they like me nowFrom that H-Town to yo town, we tippin` down