SLIPPIN Lyrics

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree!

You caught me slippin' slippin'

Ain't no signs of life in this business

Now I'm slippin' and it's like

Lemme grip my mic

Grip it grip it

Feelin' like it's Christmas

When you get the bag

Same feelin' you had

When you got the sack

Flip it flip it

Went from 8th's gotta O now

Hoppin' on the road

To the O-Town, go south

And let it all fall down like!

Now I'm wide awake,

Pistol on his hip is in the safe

Got a pilly in his pocket

Wonder what it's made of

Wonder if my life is fuckin' made up

Wonder what's gonna happen if I

Chuck this 'nade up

Told 'em sheesh!

It's boutta hundred degrees

And I can't pay my heat without a fuckin increase

Okay now,

I let it all fall down like!

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

Every time I slip I'm fallin' outta that tree

I look down upon the ground

And it's staring at me

What's it like to take flight?

So I'm spreading my wings

I let the wind tickle feathers and I start to feel free

But

Now I'm rippin' rippin'

Gotta funny smell around my coat

Stench smells like burnt hair

Ashtrays and draino

Treat this shit like a mighty campaign

I'm fueled by cigarettes and gas station champagne

And I was taken, I got hoes now

Fifty bitches deep and they're all

Tryna throw down

Just wanna fuckin' throw it down like!

And on my worst days I spiral

Always reaching for what I shouldn't

I lean into desire

There ain't a thing that I wouldn't

I'm always worried about the outcome

Try not to let myself trip

But at the bottom of this bottle

I just wanna let it slip

I just wanna throw it down

Surrender into nothing

Try to fend off the bullshit

But the tough times keep comin'

So if you find my marbles

Lemme know, I want 'em back

I'm on my third day of blurred lines

And I'm slippin' to the cracks