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Don't Slip (feat. Skiiwlkr) Video (MV)






Brownsilla - Don't Slip (feat. Skiiwlkr) Lyrics
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Yeah Yeah
Bill it and bark it
Remember them days I was hungry starving
Used to cop garms at Vauxhall Market
Now I'm in Stone island looking on point, does that make me a target?
Then how come I feel like the hardest?
I keep mashing up shows and dances
If you can't see get glasses
I make bad Bs shake their asses
I can tell by the way that she arch it that she can put man in a casket
But I won't die for the nyash
There's way to many that's passing
Us man be forward marching
Money haffi make no stalling
So don't slip don't slip
On the road there's bare temptations
They can smell when you're getting that cake in
Don't care just keep on baking
I swear my words are like paintings
Cah they watch me, I don't watch them
Yeah it's coming like I'm in the matrix
A lot of guys don't know they're agents
That's why there's so much faking
That's why there's so much waiting
A man can't take criticism these days he's just gonna say you're hating
I said what I said, I don't need no validation
If it's my fault you're anticipating
Then rude boy you better stay patient
A hundred and one Dalmatians
If I call my dogs when I spot them
Guaranteed you can get turned to a patient
Living my dream even though I'm fully awakened
Grinding but I ain't skating
Got money to make let's make it
Got things to create let's create it
Yeah this world is yours for the taking
Put on the white suit, Scarface it
My G stop all the complaining
Line up the ball and lace it
You got OCD then place it nicely
Life is what ever you make it
Other side of the trouble you're facing is probably somewhere amazing so
So don't slip don't slip
On the road there's bare temptations
They can smell when you're getting that cake in
Don't care just keep on baking
I swear my words are like paintings
Cah they watch me, I don't watch them
Yeah it's coming like I'm in the matrix
A lot of guys don't know they're agents
That's why there's so much faking
That's why there's so much waiting
A man can't take criticism these days he's just gonna say you're hating
I said what I said, I don't need no validation
If it's my fault you're anticipating
Then rude boy you better stay patient
Behind the streets
Where the corn could beat get stuck your teeth
Where the youngers dream of carrying heat
Slap on a beat and rap about breeze
I ain't buying it
But the mandem pay their respects when their eyeing it
Why they supplying it?
They say they wanna cut from the ends then die in it
An eye for an eye
Its an ear for an ear on this path i'm walking
Them man can't speak when i'm talking
Know I've got technique with the RAW kings
In the back of the back I be backstrap billing
Back to back with the tracks I kill it
Got the knack for this rap I'm with it
Collecting pounds while they're counting shillings
Get rich die young
More time might grind on my ones
Spent too much time by the slums
Where people are blind to the shining son
I'm feeling like I finally won
Cause I never did die by the gun
I'm grateful
So I sip wine in the sun
And spit some rhymes to the drum
I hear them talk the talk
But they never really walk the walk now that's awful
They say they're bad but that's forceful
All that cap it just pours through
New era snapbacks they're drawn to
Don't let it go over your head top
Life could hit you like a top rope leg drop
Know shit gets real when the bread stops
So don't slip don't slip
On the road there's bare temptations
They can smell when you're getting that cake in
Don't care just keep on baking
I swear my words are like paintings
Cah they watch me, I don't watch them
Yeah it's coming like I'm in the matrix
A lot of guys don't know they're agents
That's why there's so much faking
That's why there's so much waiting
A man can't take criticism these days he's just gonna say you're hating
I said what I said, I don't need no validation
If it's my fault you're anticipating
Then rude boy you better stay patient
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Yeah Yeah
Bill it and bark it
Remember them days I was hungry starving
Used to cop garms at Vauxhall Market
Now I'm in Stone island looking on point, does that make me a target?
Then how come I feel like the hardest?
I keep mashing up shows and dances
If you can't see get glasses
I make bad Bs shake their asses
I can tell by the way that she arch it that she can put man in a casket
But I won't die for the nyash
There's way to many that's passing
Us man be forward marching
Money haffi make no stalling
So don't slip don't slip
On the road there's bare temptations
They can smell when you're getting that cake in
Don't care just keep on baking
I swear my words are like paintings
Cah they watch me, I don't watch them
Yeah it's coming like I'm in the matrix
A lot of guys don't know they're agents
That's why there's so much faking
That's why there's so much waiting
A man can't take criticism these days he's just gonna say you're hating
I said what I said, I don't need no validation
If it's my fault you're anticipating
Then rude boy you better stay patient
A hundred and one Dalmatians
If I call my dogs when I spot them
Guaranteed you can get turned to a patient
Living my dream even though I'm fully awakened
Grinding but I ain't skating
Got money to make let's make it
Got things to create let's create it
Yeah this world is yours for the taking
Put on the white suit, Scarface it
My G stop all the complaining
Line up the ball and lace it
You got OCD then place it nicely
Life is what ever you make it
Other side of the trouble you're facing is probably somewhere amazing so
So don't slip don't slip
On the road there's bare temptations
They can smell when you're getting that cake in
Don't care just keep on baking
I swear my words are like paintings
Cah they watch me, I don't watch them
Yeah it's coming like I'm in the matrix
A lot of guys don't know they're agents
That's why there's so much faking
That's why there's so much waiting
A man can't take criticism these days he's just gonna say you're hating
I said what I said, I don't need no validation
If it's my fault you're anticipating
Then rude boy you better stay patient
Behind the streets
Where the corn could beat get stuck your teeth
Where the youngers dream of carrying heat
Slap on a beat and rap about breeze
I ain't buying it
But the mandem pay their respects when their eyeing it
Why they supplying it?
They say they wanna cut from the ends then die in it
An eye for an eye
Its an ear for an ear on this path i'm walking
Them man can't speak when i'm talking
Know I've got technique with the RAW kings
In the back of the back I be backstrap billing
Back to back with the tracks I kill it
Got the knack for this rap I'm with it
Collecting pounds while they're counting shillings
Get rich die young
More time might grind on my ones
Spent too much time by the slums
Where people are blind to the shining son
I'm feeling like I finally won
Cause I never did die by the gun
I'm grateful
So I sip wine in the sun
And spit some rhymes to the drum
I hear them talk the talk
But they never really walk the walk now that's awful
They say they're bad but that's forceful
All that cap it just pours through
New era snapbacks they're drawn to
Don't let it go over your head top
Life could hit you like a top rope leg drop
Know shit gets real when the bread stops
So don't slip don't slip
On the road there's bare temptations
They can smell when you're getting that cake in
Don't care just keep on baking
I swear my words are like paintings
Cah they watch me, I don't watch them
Yeah it's coming like I'm in the matrix
A lot of guys don't know they're agents
That's why there's so much faking
That's why there's so much waiting
A man can't take criticism these days he's just gonna say you're hating
I said what I said, I don't need no validation
If it's my fault you're anticipating
Then rude boy you better stay patient
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Writer: Luke Thompson, Brown silla, Brownsilla
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