[Intro: Won't Slip]
Tell the truth I just been working like it's [?]
Praying for my enemies
Never chase a women [?] Hennessy
I said relax mother f**er I said relax
[Verse 1: Kenny Turnup]
Look I been sipping too much Actavis
Got rap money in the mattresses
The whole team got straps, and it's just the way of life
You better play it right or pay the price
Being famous won't save your life
I bet you Kenny won't slip
Boy, I spent plenty on wrists
And I still pour Henney on her
Look I spent some time with your broad
Then I got a sign from the lord
Told my n***a keep a nine in your car
[Hook: Teddy Blow](x2)
Seeing demons in my life that be misleading
Too much Actavis inside my cup I think I'm leanin'
Oh I'm tripping
Yeah I'm tripping
Pop a bottle on a model
[Verse 2: Kenny Turnup]
Young ace boogie
My face goodie in any spot
We really winning
I'm watching all the confetti drop
My fetti proper
My girl whipping she Betty Crocker
I'm Rick James, I switch lanes off Biscayne
Back home, show mad love I came through
My old chick gave me mad hugs
Some brain too
My OG brought them thangs out in plain view
They yelling you the man
n***a say it ain't true
Eh, and you be talking all that - on your records but it ain't you
It ain't you
Tell the truth I just been working like it's [?]
Boy I'm praying for my enemies
Never chase a women [?] Hennessy
I hope that you remember me
Boy I'm in and out the city
Money on my head like imma Kennedy
But Kenny won't slip
Boy, I spent plenty on wrists
Still pour Henney on her
Look I spent some time with your broad
Then I got a sign from the lord
Told my n***a keep a nine in the car
[Hook: Teddy Blow](x2)
Seeing demons in my life that be misleading
Too much Actavis inside my cup I think I'm leanin'
Oh I'm tripping
Yeah I'm tripping
Pop a bottle on a model
[Intro: Run it up ]
I'm just tryna run it up (x8)
I'm just tryna see these bands
I'm just tryna run it up (x2)
I'm just tryna feed thee fam
I'm just tryna run it up (x2)
I'm just tryna keep it real
I'm just tryna run it up (x2)
I'm just tryna see a mill
I'm just tryna run it up (x12)
[Verse 1: Kenny Turnup]
I feel like this money keep calling me
All these hundreds and fifties they all on me
All in the strip club they falling like Autumn leaves
She gon' stay here until Autumn leaves
She bout her paper I like it, it's all on me
I been winning too long please set the score for me
My n***as back home they go to war for me
I been tryna lay low she hit the store for me
I slow my flow down and I still k**