Slip and Slide Lyrics

Man these younglings out here wilding

You slipping or you sliding

And ain't nobody talking cause there's honor in the silence

Man I'm tired of the cold can you take me to the islands

Put the spot light on me you going see my God shinning

I Seen plenty mommas crying

Woke up to some sirens

Thought her son was innocent whole time he was lying

Trapping as a minor

Started as a niner

Older heads gwopping and they dripping in designer

And that all he ever wanted

Came up from the bottom

Seen his momma problems so he tried to help her solve it

Momma thought he got a new job at the store

Little Did she know he was working with the snow woah

But that shovel he was digging with was digging deeper to his grave

What a shame, another lost potential that we couldn't save

So I pray to God that he makes a way for everybody listening

You can make a difference live up to our Gods will

Don't die from the ignorance

The Streets is a myth

Don't die where you live

Cause You get what you give

Ya you get what you give

Man these younglings out here wilding

You slipping or you sliding

And ain't nobody talking cause there's honor in the silence

Man I'm tired of the cold can you take me to the islands

Put the spot light on me you going see my God shinning

Man these younglings out here wilding

You slipping or you sliding

And ain't nobody talking cause there's honor in the silence

Man I'm tired of the cold can you take me to the islands

Put the spot light on me you going see my God shinning

Man these younglings out here wilding

You slipping or you sliding

And ain't nobody talking cause there's honor in the silence

Man I'm tired of the cold can you take me to the islands

Put the spot light on me you going see my God shinning