[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**