Church (Don't Slip) Lyrics

"Turn me up more on the headphones"

"Peace"

"Link up"

(Yea, SIN)

I just had scotch on the rocks with my Glock

Put it on the table while I'm blasting The Lox

You asking a lot

Paranoid dash from the cops I ain't going down bad like my pops

Middle of the street with a cup is my best pic

And I bleed with my heart on my sleeve, the best fit.

The best SIN

Is yet to be seen I'm reckless

I got drunk got behind that wheel, I wrecked it

(Uh)

The role model aka hoes follow

Got a homie that'll shut down the party he throw bottles

I throw emotions over beats and call it "Church"

SIN wylin' had to hit 'em where it hurts

Rhode Island that's my birthplace

Providence, south-side I'm on my way home passed 3rd base.

Get to the money and repeat… And then repeat

Y'all really idolizing sheep, it wasn't me

I'm really buzzing like the Bee's

Inaudible

Watch how you talk to me

The fuck you mean?!

Macallan sipper

30 shot gripper

And JiggyJus always said never rock slippers

Don't slip (Uh huh) Don't slip

Don't slip (Yea yea) Don't slip

(Yea, yo)

I'm often Ghost like Whoopi and Patrick

I'm really in the game you can't whoop me in practice

I look at fame like the woodiest casket

Like Amy died tryna' escape all the madness

I come alive, had to sprinkle a classic

You stressing, took 2 minutes to kill a Backwood

My Grabba wrapped with precision

The rap villain

They say corny shit to me like "stop sinning"

(Uh)

I tell a stand-up comic to have a seat

You know I'm sick, I spit, I got you vomiting next to me

It's your favorite rapper again

The one with all the flows

I turn a double entendre to triple you never know

This is soul from sincere, sincerely, SIN

It got quiet outside so they could hear me win

Don't slip, Don't slip

Don't slip (Yea yea) Don't slip