Lyrics to Slipping x Falling
Yeah
I feel like I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX
Try not to fall off the BMX
Smokin' for all this unneeded stress
Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
Side thang trackin' GPS
I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
Turned on the TV today, I see niggas puttin' me on CBS
All throughout this whole situation
I been King Kong and dog beatin' chest
And I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
The irony of tryna live it up
When all your niggas died when the triggers fired
Know each other, love each other
Still you goin' different ways like some distant wives
Shit is happenin', overlappin' in
Floors cappin' in, niggas callin' in, cеilin' fallin' in
Now you're duckin' different typе of bitches and the different situations that you didn't fall up in
Trip and fall again tryna get it right
I ain't livin' right, 456 on the triple dice
Grandma losin' her vision and she got dementia, it's goin' crazy
Wish I would have worked harder or somethin' to get her from sittin' lazy
All of my cousins are way too selfish to figure how to get up and get some paper
Way too comfortable sittin' there stagnant, not worried 'bout what's implemented later
Luckily, my nieces, nephews, I know that I done did 'em favors
On top of the fact that I'm droppin' this money, they look at me, know I done did it major
They can go to school, tell all they friends, they students and neighbors
And look up up outta the screen, and know I'm they inspiration, me
I feel like I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX
Try not to fall off the BMX
Smokin' for all this unneeded stress
Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
Side thang trackin' GPS
I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX (Slipping and falling)
Try not to fall off the BMX
Smokin' for all this unneeded stress (Oh)
Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
Side thang trackin' GPS
I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
Slipping and falling (Slipping and falling)
Oh, oh
Oh, yeah, oh
Come on and put me
Stress I need to alleviate, plans that I never deviate
Niggas shot and killed my cousin right in front of grandmother's, hope he see the gate
Family functions, BBQs, I ain't never there, you gotta leave a plate
Microwave and overheat the plate, I'm workin' 3 to 8
For all my brothers, sisters and my nephews and my nieces sake
Couple of my cousins really beefin'
Every time they blow shots at each other crib, got my grandmother weepin'
And I'm tryna keep the peace, but I always see the trouble reapin'
Walk inside the room, see a hundred people's hidden feelings that a couple keepin'
I'ma keep this shit a hundred, if a hundred's what we gonna keep it
Y'all would rather keep this shit a secret
Me, I always had some other plans
Do another dance in the ring fightin' for my life
Gotta switch another stance
After winnin', see some other hands
Comin' at me, hopin' God give a nigga just another chance
Just another dance 'cause I'm
Slippin' and fallin' like DMX
Try not to fall off the BMX
Smokin' for all this unneeded stress
Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
Side thang trackin' GPS
I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX (Slipping and falling)
Try not to fall off the BMX
Smokin' for all this unneeded stress (Oh)
Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
Side thang trackin' GPS
I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
Lord, catch me when I fall
I fell from your grace before, I know
I wrote down my pain, flushed it down the drain
Allowed the sun to come in and wash away the rain
Wash away the rain
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-woah
Slipping and falling (Slipping and falling)
Hey, hey
Oh, oh
Oh, yeah, oh
Yeah, oh
Slipping and falling
Come and help me, Lord, yeah
Help me
Oh
Help me, I'm slipping and falling
Hey, hey
I feel like I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX
Try not to fall off the BMX
Smokin' for all this unneeded stress
Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
Side thang trackin' GPS
I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
Turned on the TV today, I see niggas puttin' me on CBS
All throughout this whole situation
I been King Kong and dog beatin' chest
And I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
The irony of tryna live it up
When all your niggas died when the triggers fired
Know each other, love each other
Still you goin' different ways like some distant wives
Shit is happenin', overlappin' in
Floors cappin' in, niggas callin' in, cеilin' fallin' in
Now you're duckin' different typе of bitches and the different situations that you didn't fall up in
Trip and fall again tryna get it right
I ain't livin' right, 456 on the triple dice
Grandma losin' her vision and she got dementia, it's goin' crazy
Wish I would have worked harder or somethin' to get her from sittin' lazy
All of my cousins are way too selfish to figure how to get up and get some paper
Way too comfortable sittin' there stagnant, not worried 'bout what's implemented later
Luckily, my nieces, nephews, I know that I done did 'em favors
On top of the fact that I'm droppin' this money, they look at me, know I done did it major
They can go to school, tell all they friends, they students and neighbors
And look up up outta the screen, and know I'm they inspiration, me
I feel like I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX
Try not to fall off the BMX
Smokin' for all this unneeded stress
Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
Side thang trackin' GPS
I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX (Slipping and falling)
Try not to fall off the BMX
Smokin' for all this unneeded stress (Oh)
Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
Side thang trackin' GPS
I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
Slipping and falling (Slipping and falling)
Oh, oh
Oh, yeah, oh
Come on and put me
Stress I need to alleviate, plans that I never deviate
Niggas shot and killed my cousin right in front of grandmother's, hope he see the gate
Family functions, BBQs, I ain't never there, you gotta leave a plate
Microwave and overheat the plate, I'm workin' 3 to 8
For all my brothers, sisters and my nephews and my nieces sake
Couple of my cousins really beefin'
Every time they blow shots at each other crib, got my grandmother weepin'
And I'm tryna keep the peace, but I always see the trouble reapin'
Walk inside the room, see a hundred people's hidden feelings that a couple keepin'
I'ma keep this shit a hundred, if a hundred's what we gonna keep it
Y'all would rather keep this shit a secret
Me, I always had some other plans
Do another dance in the ring fightin' for my life
Gotta switch another stance
After winnin', see some other hands
Comin' at me, hopin' God give a nigga just another chance
Just another dance 'cause I'm
Slippin' and fallin' like DMX
Try not to fall off the BMX
Smokin' for all this unneeded stress
Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
Side thang trackin' GPS
I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX (Slipping and falling)
Try not to fall off the BMX
Smokin' for all this unneeded stress (Oh)
Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
Side thang trackin' GPS
I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
Lord, catch me when I fall
I fell from your grace before, I know
I wrote down my pain, flushed it down the drain
Allowed the sun to come in and wash away the rain
Wash away the rain
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-woah
Slipping and falling (Slipping and falling)
Hey, hey
Oh, oh
Oh, yeah, oh
Yeah, oh
Slipping and falling
Come and help me, Lord, yeah
Help me
Oh
Help me, I'm slipping and falling
Hey, hey
