[Intro: Tory Lanez]
\nYeah
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\n[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
\nI feel like I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX
\nTry not to fall off the BMX
\nSmokin' for all this unneeded stress
\nFamily problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
\nSide thang trackin' GPS
\nI know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
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\n[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
\nTurned on the TV today, I see niggas puttin' me on CBS
\nAll throughout this whole situation
\nI been King Kong and dog beatin' chest
\nAnd I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
\nThe irony of tryna live it up
\nWhen all your niggas died when the triggers fired
\nKnow each other, love each other
\nStill you goin' different ways like some distant wives
\nShit is happenin', overlappin' in
\nFloors cappin' in, niggas callin' in, cеilin' fallin' in
\nNow you're duckin' different typе of bitches and the different situations that you didn't fall up in
\nTrip and fall again tryna get it right
\nI ain't livin' right, 456 on the triple dice
\nGrandma losin' her vision and she got dementia, it's goin' crazy
\nWish I would have worked harder or somethin' to get her from sittin' lazy
\nAll of my cousins are way too selfish to figure how to get up and get some paper
\nWay too comfortable sittin' there stagnant, not worried 'bout what's implemented later
\nLuckily, my nieces, nephews, I know that I done did 'em favors
\nOn top of the fact that I'm droppin' this money, they look at me, know I done did it major
\nThey can go to school, tell all they friends, they students and neighbors
\nAnd look up up outta the screen, and know I'm they inspiration, me
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\n[Chorus: Tory Lanez, Paul McKay]
\nI feel like I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX
\nTry not to fall off the BMX
\nSmokin' for all this unneeded stress
\nFamily problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
\nSide thang trackin' GPS
\nI know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
\nI'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX (Slipping and falling)
\nTry not to fall off the BMX
\nSmokin' for all this unneeded stress (Oh)
\nFamily problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
\nSide thang trackin' GPS
\nI know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
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\n[Post-Chorus: Paul McKay]
\nSlipping and falling (Slipping and falling)
\nOh, oh
\nOh, yeah, oh
\nCome on and put me
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\n[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
\nStress I need to alleviate, plans that I never deviate
\nNiggas shot and killed my cousin right in front of grandmother's, hope he see the gate
\nFamily functions, BBQs, I ain't never there, you gotta leave a plate
\nMicrowave and overheat the plate, I'm workin' 3 to 8
\nFor all my brothers, sisters and my nephews and my nieces sake
\nCouple of my cousins really beefin'
\nEvery time they blow shots at each other crib, got my grandmother weepin'
\nAnd I'm tryna keep the peace, but I always see the trouble reapin'
\nWalk inside the room, see a hundred people's hidden feelings that a couple keepin'
\nI'ma keep this shit a hundred, if a hundred's what we gonna keep it
\nY'all would rather keep this shit a secret
\nMe, I always had some other plans
\nDo another dance in the ring fightin' for my life
\nGotta switch another stance
\nAfter winnin', see some other hands
\nComin' at me, hopin' God give a nigga just another chance
\nJust another dance 'cause I'm
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\n[Chorus: Tory Lanez, Paul McKay]
\nSlippin' and fallin' like DMX
\nTry not to fall off the BMX
\nSmokin' for all this unneeded stress
\nFamily problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
\nSide thang trackin' GPS
\nI know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
\nI'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX (Slipping and falling)
\nTry not to fall off the BMX
\nSmokin' for all this unneeded stress (Oh)
\nFamily problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
\nSide thang trackin' GPS
\nI know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
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\n[Bridge: Yoko Gold]
\nLord, catch me when I fall
\nI fell from your grace before, I know
\nI wrote down my pain, flushed it down the drain
\nAllowed the sun to come in and wash away the rain
\nWash away the rain
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\n[Outro: Paul McKay]
\nOh-oh-oh
\nOh-oh-oh
\nOh-oh-oh
\nOh-woah
\nSlipping and falling (Slipping and falling)
\nHey, hey
\nOh, oh
\nOh, yeah, oh
\nYeah, oh
\nSlipping and falling
\nCome and help me, Lord, yeah
\nHelp me
\nOh
\nHelp me, I'm slipping and falling
\nHey, hey\n\n
