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    "Never Slippin'" Lyrics

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    Listen, I wouldn't give a fuck if I get Ross Perot rich
    You'll never catch me slipping, that's on the one, nigga
    I keep shit tight 'cause I'm a solid nigga, you heard me
    Even when I'm smoking on some doe-doe or sipping on some mo-mo
    I always keep the 4-4, what, what

    You fucking with niggaz, that's 'bout chilling
    You fucking with niggaz, that's 'bout killing and digging a lot of holes
    You playing with grown men, that'll beat you to mush
    No matter the money or power, you could be touched

    Ashes to ashes, nigga, dust to dust
    You shorten your own life when you fuck with us
    See, I was nurtured by the bosom of the block
    That told me in a heated situation, grab the glock and pop

    Until it stops and never turn back, you understand
    Soon as you feel remorse, them niggaz got the upper hand
    You'll never catch this nigga slipping
    My peripheral vision, one big up on your own intentions so

    So even when you catch me smoking on the doe-doe
    Or sipping on a taste of mo-mo
    I never leave the crib without the fo'-fo', that's a no-no
    Somebody leaving with a bo-bo up in they go-go

    So even when you catch me smoking on the doe-doe
    Or sipping on a taste of mo-mo
    I never leave the crib without the fo'-fo', that's a no-no
    Somebody leaving with a bo-bo up in they go-go

    Repetitive niggaz I go against, they don't have a chance
    They won't survive, they'll tell you I'm a hell of a man
    I devour the weak and dissesemble the strong
    So called rappers with song after song

    When will the world understand that I can't be stopped
    It won't be as easy as it was with Pac
    I'm smarter now, took a situation and learned
    Can't trust a nigga 'cause niggaz'll get you burned

    Watch paparazzi, a lot of stories'll turn
    Trying to get you killed, behind the same money you earn
    Shot my dog, scared of the power that he possessed
    But it ain't over nigga, guess who's next

    So even when you catch me smoking on the doe-doe
    Or sipping on a taste of mo-mo
    I never leave the crib without the fo'-fo', that's a no-no
    Somebody leaving with a bo-bo up in they go-go

    So even when you catch me smoking on the doe-doe
    Or sipping on a taste of mo-mo
    I never leave the crib without the fo'-fo', that's a no-no
    Somebody leaving with a bo-bo up in they go-go

    Give me a reason, I'll open fire like it's kill-a-nigga season
    You heathens don't deserve breathing
    I suck the life out of your body with every word that I speak
    And when I'm finished, I'm hoping that that you deceased

    I keep my enemies close, watch they moves, I ain't no fool
    Just because I dropped out of school
    It's called common sense and street smarts
    Too much heart'll get you tossed in the park, nigga, lost in the dark

    I live the laws of my land, where it's kill or be killed
    So don't question if this pistol in my hand is real
    Don't question if the stories that you heard are real
    Just understand, nigga, this is how I was born for real

    So even when you catch me smoking on the doe-doe
    Or sipping on a taste of mo-mo
    I never leave the crib without the fo'-fo', that's a no-no
    Somebody leaving with a bo-bo up in they go-go

    So even when you catch me smoking on the doe-doe
    Or sipping on a taste of mo-mo
    I never leave the crib without the fo'-fo', that's a no-no
    Somebody leaving with a bo-bo up in they go-go

    So even when you catch me smoking on the doe-doe
    Or sipping on a taste of mo-mo
    I never leave the crib without the fo'-fo', that's a no-no
    Somebody leaving with a bo-bo up in they go-go
    This song was submitted on November 28th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC.
    Written by Ainsworth J Prasad, Awood Johnson, Obi C Nwobosi.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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