LOSING INTEREST

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



Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Peña
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