Lyrics
Yo, look, yo, I'm slipping away
Take my shit like say we ain't paid
Moving hot with a brick at the base
It's laughs now till I put that blick in your face
I whip that yay and put food on corners
Dad went there had a two and a quarter
Most dangerous when I'm backed in a corner
They think it's a game till I'm sat in a sauna
I'm slipping away
So much to lose still act like I ain't
Need me a win, bro I can't get a break
I'm a public figure with a gun on my waist
Spots know coulda put packs on trains
Plugs know better than to sell 'em bricks open
I send tops back like my bitch does clothing
B from PK, whip german
If I didn't sell crack, next man are earning
I'm, I'm posted on the corner
Im still taking orders
Orders outside
I can see a poundsign everytime I see a fiend
Im slowly slipping away
Slipping away
Slipping away
Day by day
Slipping away
I got a load of drugs
I'm on the corner flying
Still gonna watch for sirens
It's tiring, you know
I ain't the only one
All of my guys live like this
Still, I'm counting fivers
In a black SUV, GLC 63
Ain't no point raising me
Ain't no way you taking me
I need a ride chasing me
I made a right for me to be
All of my shots waving me
All of my shots waving me
I'm, I'm posted on the corner
Im still taking orders
Orders outside
I can see a poundsign everytime I see a fiend
Im slowly slipping away
Slipping away
Slipping away
Day by day
Slipping away
Yo, look, yo
I'm slipping away
Times that I prayed shit ain't nothin changed
Pack full of rocks and 3's for a lane
Pull up in an RS and I flood the estate