The Slip Up
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