"Slipping Away" lyrics
KitschKrieg, Dré Six & Unknown T Lyrics
[Kenzo Str8Drop:]
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
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 (Skrrt)
Spots know could of put packs on trains
Plugs know better than to sell 'em bricks open
I send tops back like my bitch does clothing (KITSCHKRIEG)
B from PK, whip German
If I didn't sell crack, next man are earning
[Dré Six:]
I'm, I'm posted on the corner
I'm still taking orders, orders outside
I can see a pound sign every time I see a fiend
I'm 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 gotta 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
Mm-hmm
In a black SUV, GLE 63
Ain't no point racing me
Ain't no way you taking me
I need a bag chasing me
I made a rack from A to B
All of my shots waving me
All of my shots waving me
I'm, I'm posted on the corner
I'm still taking orders, orders outside
I can see a pound sign every time I see a fiend
I'm slowly slipping away
Slipping away
Slipping away
Day by day
Slipping away
[Kenzo Str8Drop:]
Yo, look, yo
I'm slipping away (Yeah)
Times that I prayed, shit, ain't nothing changed (Ha)
Pack full of rocks and threes for a lane
Pull up in that RS and I flood the estate
Yo, now the blenders broke (Baow)
B Dust on my kicks and it still got sold
I sent man shop and I sent man O (Yeah)
Rotate runners can't get too comfy
Blood, sweat and bine got the phone jumping (Baow)
It could have been us, but you move funky
I got brown in the press, white in the 'rex (Whip)
Make two bricks disappear, no stress
They know what I'm on, I don't send no texts (No way)
Eighteen white girls all left wet
Young boy can't leave 'til it all gets pebbed
From a quarter to all these Zs, yeah
[Dré Six:]
I'm posted on the corner
I'm still taking orders, orders outside
I can see a pound sign every time I see a fiend
I'm slowly slipping away
Slipping away
Slipping away
Day by day
Slipping away
Slipping away
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
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 (Skrrt)
Spots know could of put packs on trains
Plugs know better than to sell 'em bricks open
I send tops back like my bitch does clothing (KITSCHKRIEG)
B from PK, whip German
If I didn't sell crack, next man are earning
[Dré Six:]
I'm, I'm posted on the corner
I'm still taking orders, orders outside
I can see a pound sign every time I see a fiend
I'm 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 gotta 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
Mm-hmm
In a black SUV, GLE 63
Ain't no point racing me
Ain't no way you taking me
I need a bag chasing me
I made a rack from A to B
All of my shots waving me
All of my shots waving me
I'm, I'm posted on the corner
I'm still taking orders, orders outside
I can see a pound sign every time I see a fiend
I'm slowly slipping away
Slipping away
Slipping away
Day by day
Slipping away
[Kenzo Str8Drop:]
Yo, look, yo
I'm slipping away (Yeah)
Times that I prayed, shit, ain't nothing changed (Ha)
Pack full of rocks and threes for a lane
Pull up in that RS and I flood the estate
Yo, now the blenders broke (Baow)
B Dust on my kicks and it still got sold
I sent man shop and I sent man O (Yeah)
Rotate runners can't get too comfy
Blood, sweat and bine got the phone jumping (Baow)
It could have been us, but you move funky
I got brown in the press, white in the 'rex (Whip)
Make two bricks disappear, no stress
They know what I'm on, I don't send no texts (No way)
Eighteen white girls all left wet
Young boy can't leave 'til it all gets pebbed
From a quarter to all these Zs, yeah
[Dré Six:]
I'm posted on the corner
I'm still taking orders, orders outside
I can see a pound sign every time I see a fiend
I'm slowly slipping away
Slipping away
Slipping away
Day by day
Slipping away
Slipping away
