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- Meek Mill Slippin' 歌詞
- Meek Mill
- Im slippin Im fallin
I gotta get up
Im slippin Im fallin
I cant get up
But Im slippin Im fallin
I gotta get up
Im slippin I was fallin
Yeah I bet Ill get up
Im slippin Im fallin
I know Im gettin up
Im slippin Im fallin
I better get up
But Im slippin Im fallin
I gotta get up
Use that money for motivation
Them same ones that came up with me hatin
When money talkin it can change a conversation
Theyd rather see me locked in shackles watch me take off
Im dedicated but Im runnin out of patience
Hopin these pain pills take away frustration
We drinkin lean and pourin up until the eighth gone
On medication me and Satan conversatin
Okay that lean had me slippin damn dawg you trippin
Had to tell my niggas and stay focused on the mission
Now we at the Grammys started in the kitchen
And I brought the family f**k them other niggas
Cause aint nobody listen when I told em I would blow
Now the VIP be crowded every city that I go
Shorty said she like my style I be thinkin yeah I know
Wouldve never gave me play back in the day when I was broke
So I ball hard post it on the Gram just to motivate em
When youre gettin money niggas broke they supposed to hate it
Hurt my heart when I seen my closest homie caught the vapors
Gotta watch em closely backstabbers didnt poke me
Shot me brought me down on my knees tried to Derrick
Rose me
Won em a ring still did me like I was Kobe
Talked down on me when they thought that I slipped
You niggas crazy if you thought I would quit no
Use that money for motivation
Them same ones that came up with me hatin
When money talkin it can change a conversation
Theyd rather see me locked in shackles watch me take off
Im dedicated but Im runnin out of patience
Hopin these pain pills take away frustration
We drinkin lean and pourin up until the 8th gone
On medication me and Satan conversatin
Yo bein broke is so embarrassin got sick of wastin time
I took some packages to Maryland
Me and leek couple pounds of tree in the caravan
Before I ever wrote a rhyme I had a scam
Might have been young but I had a plan
I wanted designer clothes
Pooch was in the kitchen with a lot of coke
I wanted this money since a snotty nose
We was in the staircase watchin fiends driftin off
Now its Teterboro flyin private jets liftin off
Tell the pilot I just need to know when we about to land
I was watchin DS sendin out them vans
Stashed a couple pieces in my Nike sock
Never could I like a cop
My man aint know his mother used to like to cop
Damn homie
A Cuban chain and a Rolliell make your man switch
Same one you flipped Grams with and split your sandwich
Meek told me just get this money and motivate em
Its no debatin if you broke we aint got no relation
Use that money for motivation
Them same ones that came up with me hatin
When money talkin it can change a conversation
Theyd rather see me locked in shackles watch me take off
Im dedicated but Im runnin out of patience
Hopin these pain pills take away frustration
We drinkin lean and pourin up until the 8th gone
On medication me and Satan conversatin
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