SLIPPIN

Yeah
I'm changing as a man
Growing as a person
It's not the same me
Look

Thoughts of my younger days...
A new man gotta
Reconstruct my older ways
Cause it don't help me in the present
Steady worried bout the past
Anxious for the future
Taking off like rockets
Driving foreigns
On the strip in Houston
Made a couple thousand
Legal off computers...
Niggas want the sauce for free
But I can't teach you
How to do it
Unless it come with an invoice
My time is valuable
I cannot waste it
Making big noise
You gone see me in big toys...

Got my shorty
Marc Jacob's and Louis Vuitton...

I had a dream
Pushing Mercedes
On the autobahn...

Everything that I put
In my mind
Done came to life...

1 Year with my son...
My youngin growing nice

Done with apartments
Need a crib by the water

Locked in like I told you...
This year Gone be Golden...

Today's Mathematics
Knowledge Knowledge
Equals wisdom...

This shit is simple
Word is Bond
Kundalini missions...

Old life slipping away
Niggas try to bring you down
When trying to change...
You just gotta stay focused
Nigga stick to the plan...
Then one day my niggaI promise
Shit is all in yo hands...
This shit is all in ya
Old life slipping away
Niggas try to bring you down
When trying to change...
You just gotta stay focused
Nigga stick to the plan...
Then one day my nigga
I promise shit is all in yo hands...

Past addictions they be calling me
But I can rarely answer
Stage where I belong
Seeing the crowd
Throw they fucking hands up

It's hard to quit
When you raised
By the blood of champions

Ima take what was given
Turn that shit to mansions...

What would I look like to Makiro
Whose my only son...

Some people Drink
Away they problems
And some use a gun...

Put that thing ip to they head
And Pull the trigger
Squeeze...

Then all the people
Got left with you
Is some memories...

I get stressed out
But suicide it never
Cross my mind...

I know some shit
An uphill battle
Climbing till you've won...

The look back down
Straight to the bottom
See what you've become...

It's impossible to fuck up
When you are the one

Most time the answers really basic
Figured ima do this

Step into my purpose
Allah's teachings
Got me grooving

You learn the most
From you Ls you take

Not money you make
So understand this
For it's too late

My old life slipping away
Niggas try to bring you down
When trying to change...
You just gotta stay focused
Nigga stick to the plan
Then one day my nigga
I promise shit is all in yo hands...
This shit is all in ya
Old life slipping away
Niggas try to bring you down
When trying to change
You just gotta stay focused
Nigga stick to the plan...
Then one day my nigga
I promise shit is all in yo hands...
This shit is all in ya hands...



Credits
Writer(s): Bigal Harrison
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