Slippin Lyrics - Meek Mill

I'm slippin', I'm fallin' 

I gotta get up 

I'm slippin', I'm fallin' 

I can't get up 

But I'm slippin', I'm fallin' 

I gotta get up 

I'm slippin', I was fallin' 

Yeah I bet I'll get up 

I'm slippin', I'm fallin' 

I know I'm gettin' up 

I'm slippin', I'm fallin' 

I better get up 

But I'm slippin', I'm fallin' 

I gotta get up 

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Use that money for motivation 

Them same ones that came up with me hatin' 

When money talkin', it can change a conversation 

They'd rather see me locked in shackles, watch me take off 

I'm dedicated, but I'm runnin' out of patience 

Hopin' these pain pills take away frustration 

We drinkin' lean and pourin' up until the eighth gone 

On medication, me and Satan conversatin' 

Okay that lean had me slippin', damn dawg you trippin' 

Had to tell my niggas and stay focused on the mission 

Now we at the Grammys, started in the kitchen 

And I brought the family, fuck them other niggas 

Cause ain't nobody listen when I told 'em I would blow 

Now the VIP be crowded every city that I go 

Shorty said she like my style, I be thinkin', "Yeah I know" 

Would've never gave me play back in the day when I was broke 

So I ball hard, post it on the 'Gram just to motivate 'em 

When you're gettin' money, niggas' broke, they supposed to hate it 

Hurt my heart when I seen my closest homie caught the vapors 

Gotta watch 'em closely, backstabbers they poke me 

Shot me, brought me down on my knees, tried to Derrick Rose me 

Won 'em a ring, still did me like I was Kobe 

Talked down on me when they thought that I slipped 

You niggas crazy if you thought I would quit, no! 

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Use that money for motivation 

Them same ones that came up with me hatin' 

When money talkin', it can change a conversation 

They'd rather see me locked in shackles, watch me take off 

I'm dedicated, but I'm runnin' out of patience 

Hopin' these pain pills take away frustration 

We drinkin' lean and pourin' up until the 8th gone 

On medication, me and Satan conversatin' 

Yo, bein' broke is so embarrassin', got sick of wastin' time 

I took some packages to Maryland 

Me and Leek, couple pounds of tree in the caravan 

Before I ever wrote a rhyme, I had a scam 

Might have been young, but I had a plan 

I wanted designer clothes 

Pooch was in the kitchen with a lot of coke 

I wanted this money since a snotty nose 

We was in the staircase, watchin' fiends driftin' off 

Now it's Teterboro flyin' private jets, liftin' off 

Tell the pilot I just need to know when we about to land 

I was watchin' Ds sendin' out them fiends 

Stashed a couple pieces in my Nike sock 

Never could I like a cop 

My man ain't know his mother used to like the cop 

Damn, homie 

A Cuban chain and a Rollie'll make your man switch 

Same one you flipped grams with and split your sandwich 

Meek told me just get this money and motivate 'em 

It's no debatin', if you broke we ain't got no relation 

Harlem! 

Use that money for motivation 

Them same ones that came up with me hatin' 

When money talkin', it can change a conversation 

They'd rather see me locked in shackles, watch me take off 

I'm dedicated, but I'm runnin' out of patience 

Hopin' these pain pills take away frustration 

We drinkin' lean and pourin' up until the 8th gone 

On medication, me and Satan conversatin'