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Slip chords by Mark Battles

Verse 1
F
Em
F
My new bitch said I love it
when you call me your bitch
All this pain mixed with fame,
got me lost in the mix
Em
I imagine scary things,
ain't know these thoughts could exist
And when they think the money low,
they try and talk to you slick
F
Ain't life just a bitch,
been through a lot,
I tend to write when I'm pissed
A couple homies actin' funny,
had to tighten the grips
Em
I've been fightin' with my dawgs
on this mic, I'm like Vic
I hope you stay, but either way,
you pay the price that you get
F
Told my bros to hold it down,
we goin' right to the chick
Got a chick that do movies,
takin' pipe in the whip
Em
No, I might not hold a grudge,
but not the type to forget
But don't be scared, life ain't fair,
I'm there right when you slip
F
Shit, won't catch me slippin'
Can't catch me slippin',
Em
F
yeah, yeah
Won't catch me slippin'
Em
Can't catch me slippin', yeah, yeah
F
See my granny said a man
must provide for his kids
Give it everything you got,
swear to God that I did
Em
Can't get my homie off the block,
and now he got him a bid
But every frown can turn around,
just gotta watch how you live
F
Can't stop how it is, shit
And now they look at me
Em
It's the vision that they couldn't see
Run the game like Kaepernick
before he took a knee
The leader of my camp, I'm the champ,
I feel like Booker T
F
What you chumps make in a month,
it's just my booking fee
Said she made me come in four minutes,
it only took her three
Em
Know a couple niggas that hit it,
but not as good as me
Watch me come and rise from the ashes,
they like it couldn't be
F
See, these my words
and I stand behind them
And when my bros fall,
Em
I'ma keep my hands behind them
King, your dreams don't mean a thing
without a plan behind them
And these M's don't mean a thing
F
until my family got them
So I'm back, going full throttle
The homie came up off the sacks
Em
like he Aaron Donald
The rap game left me on red,
it's time the red dot him
Bro said let's get this bread,
I told him no problem
F
Won't catch me slippin',
Em
can't catch me slippin'
F
Yeah, yeah
Won't catch me slippin',
Em
can't catch me slippin'
Outro 1
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F
Em
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