The Slip Up Lyrics

It's the slip up

Might've caught a lil nigga slippin

I'm bout my business

Don't forget about the t's

Can't forget the i's

Dot em' like Bindi's

I'm outta pocket

Lemme stop it

Paid some homage

Did some damage

But I can handle it

Fuck it I'll just pay the fee

I'm the one you calling

When you pull up on the scene

I'm the one you fuck with

Got you feeling like a feign

I'm the one that got us regal

Look like kings and queens

Ain't nobody fucking with it

They can't get up in between us

Look, now Ro ain't come to play

With you lil ass niggas

And I ain't stopping

Til I stand on top of infinite figures

I'm really that nigga

Nah really that bitch

If you call me that shit

You gone fuck around

And make me have to get you stitched

Fuck you on

Disrespect me cuz I got what I wished for

But yo' mindset is

What got you living so piss poor

Why would I focus on less

When I deserve more

Now I got some shit to address

To serve the score

'Cause it's the slip up

Feeling like a preacher

Or maybe I'm like a teacher

Quoting game from my rule book

To make you a believer

Mean the words that I speak

Never slip around a bush

Emulate an M.D

I can take a second look

Try and find a lie

Imma hit you with the truth

Won't waste no more time

Use my words as the proof

You can never block my shine

When I come and bless the booth

Don't worry I'm fine

Imma catch you slipping boo, yup

Running thru the plays

Like I'm Flo Jo

Frye made it bang

Fuck it tell him bring fo' mo

Stayin jaded on you

Like I got no sleep

Imma grinder on the beat

Put ya hatin' on slo mo

Remember my name

Slam dunk over niggas

'Cause they in my way

Goin' over hurdles

Niggas think I'm Lolo

Oops, I'm goin loco

No sweat in this thang

Don't take stake in my shit

Just bring my promo

Goin' over heads

Now they asking what's my end goal

None of ya concern

Lil nigga get ya own flow

Bring ya two cents

Like the rent due on fifth doe

Give y'all some time

Sit back and rewind

Get deep in my mind

I hope you kept up

'Cause this the slip up

Don't mean to bore ya

Bout to level out the score

Feeling like a preacher

Or maybe i'm like a teacher

Quoting game from my rule book

To make you a believer

Mean the words that I speak

Never slip around a bush

Emulate an M.D

I can take a second look

Try and find a lie

Imma hit you with the truth

Won't waste no more time

Use my words as the proof

You can never block my shine

When I come and bless the booth

Don't worry I'm fine

Imma catch you slipping boo, yup