Slip - Skrizzly Adams

I got my mind on the money and you know it

I Got a pistol full of pain and it’s showing

Hit the gas and I whip it like it’s stolen

And before you see me I’m gone

I say I’m just trying to find myself

Holding on to nothing with no one else

I don’t want to fake it

Holy when I taste it

Feel myself slipping I’m gone

Baby girl yea you’re standing there so mean

Let’s lie to each other like we were seventeen

I’m just trynna feel a little pleasure in the pain

When I feel myself slipping I’m gone

I say I’m just trying to find myself

Holding on to nothing with no one else

I don’t want to fake it

Holy when I taste it

Feel myself slipping I’m gone

Yea I’m just trying to find myself

Holding on to nothing with no one else

I don’t want to fake it

Holy when I taste it

Feel myself slipping I’m gone

I got my mind on the money and you know it

I got a pistol full of pain and it’s showing

Hit the gas and I whip it like it’s stolen

And before you see me I’m gone

I say I’m just trying to find myself

Holding on to nothing with no one else

I don’t want to fake it

Holy when I taste it

Feel myself slipping I’m gone

Yea I’m just trying to find myself

Holding on to nothing with no one else

I don’t want to fake it

Holy when I taste it

Feel myself slipping I’m gone

Feel myself slipping I’m gone

Feel myself slipping I’m gone