歌詞

Moved on Aint no interest In repping shit OG's they done made it irrelevant I'm addicted to wifey and better things So don't tell me to move on to better things Grew up in a town they was jacking To kill us I happened be outside with the Killas I'm laughing to move my mind from the feelings I'm smiling with pain Inside that's the difference When Drew was around we all had a balance For Johnny I rocket power like it's practice You happen to see me moving move along Happy to see me losing you ain't wrong Competition is a mothafucker Op niggas working under cover Fuck the police but I love my brothers Don't you ever think its easy for us It's been many summers Slippin Fallin Cant get up But I cant play with demons for fun I done made sure the shooters had guns Streets is calling ain't enough I be getting this money for drugs Scary money be dripping in blood Slippin Fallin Cant get up Slippin Fallin Cant get up Slippin Fallin Now fasten your seat belt it's to ride Whats a foundation to a homicide Aint no you gon slide or am I gon slide I swear cause if you leave You gon catch a shot and I'd rather not But the matter is if you shook then stop And that ladder quick to reveal the stock If you aim it right then you feel it pop Seen the realest drop Now you tell me your vision for happiness I'll tell you keep it together stop matching it Comparing the lifestyle Instead of living it right now Benjamins all in my head Still get a rush from counting up this bread I don't need meds I don't need feds I don't need friends I just need a pen or I'll start Slippin Fallin Cant get up But I cant play with demons for fun I done made sure the shooters had guns Streets is calling ain't enough I be getting this money for drugs Scary money be dripping in blood Slippin Fallin Cant get up Slippin Fallin Cant get up Slippin Fallin
Writer(s): Carlos Peña Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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