Slipping Into Darkness (Explicit)歌词-Hit-Boy&The Alchemist

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Slipping Into Darkness (Explicit) - Hit-Boy/The Alchemist

Lyrics by：Chauncey Alexander Hollis Jr.|Alan Daniel Maman

Artists livin' comfortably yeah

Yeah yeah

Yeah let me fly fly

Fly fly fly fly fly

Never seen before or heard in this fashion

Convert the work to magic

Bury a beat six-feet pour dirt in the casket

Hard to imitate I'm cut from a certain fabric fabric oh

My shirt and slacks thirty racks plus

The fur jacket no turnin' backwards

No turnin' back

Forward motion I pour mimosas got me more in focus yup

Got my foot inside the door then tore it open

Now we goin' dumb throwin' money

I'm from the sunshine state yes

When I eat I need a plus-size plate

The main event is this

This my jewelry look like the great adventure slick

Promote this pain a stencil on the brick with my insignia

You made a little splash in the wavepool I'm even drippier

More

Shoot out the lights I'm puttin' fifty up

Then hang my jersey in the rafters right next to hit

What up

Hoppin' out the trans am flexin' the fit

See me

**** all the talk just cut the check and split

**** outta here

Floor seats while I'm sippin'

My piña colada was drippin' on my Pippen on my Pippen

But I never get to slippin' into darkness

Dark dark dark dark dark dark

You never catch me slippin' into darkness

Dark dark dark dark dark dark

Never catch me slippin'

Never never never never never never

Alchemist over a hit-boy beat

Hit-boy over a alchemist beat

Let's do it

I'm not for everybody but

I am who I am

I am what I am no back and forth

No Martin and Pam

TSA gotta check my wrist and

All they can say is d**n

When you move how you wanna

Move you gon' make somebody mad

My n***a I'm the best student kanye ever had

Fell out with certain n***as fast

'Cause I put **** on blast

That's how you smother out the nonsense

I'm hungry as a hostage

They hit with me the blockage but

I made it out the gauntlet

Took short but long trips what

I know for sure is this

Niggas'll backstab you way quicker

Than they'll stab for you

And that might be more soulful

Than goin' to church's after church

You 'cross your man but what was it

Worth you die with a chain they runnin' your hearse

I guess I'm not the type of n***a

You say congrats to

Still put the **** on my back and

My shoulders if I have to

I'm thinkin' both of these two cities

Should go build my statue

Pasadena and Fontana I brought chips back

Through for the win

They thought they knew my sound

I leveled up I'm highly blessed

Add me on your IG while you play

This on your project steps

Two feet on the concrete somehow

N***as thought I lost my step

'Til I did them nas projects

This time you cannot deflect cannot

Cannot

Cannot

Cannot

I am who I am I'm never slippin'

Into darkness in this all-white lamb

I'm never slippin' into darkness

Never slippin' never slippin'

But they bringin' me to the darkness

To the darkness look darkness

I'm usually homeboys with producers

I get compared to

But on this one I wanna see 'em

Stretched out extra legroom

I don't really know dude he seem like a cool cat

But I never once heard metro boomin do boom bap

I never heard a southside beat without a 808 in it

HB in drunk-driver mode I swerve in every lane with it

I **** with mustard he can make

That ratchet **** with his eyes closed

But now I'm startin' to wonder can

That n***a chop soul

I just seen yung berg spoke on the wave

I should do him like trick trick and snatch

Hit out his name

I had decoded the game I had the coldest of days

I'm like deebo on his cruiser how

You got no credits without co-producers

Time to give these n***as the royal

Flush no roto-rooter

It's hit-boy buckin' just

So you n***as know the shooter

Jugg season I'm in the a playin'

Young scooter

Needed to see me in broad day from the walkway

This feel like childhood Summer trips

I've been a modest supplicant

They rob you for publishin'

That feel like a punishment

How people I only met once

Don't look like none of us

Movin' with this wild behavior

That **** that shattered my trust trust

Trust trust

Build a million statues in my likeness

And I ain't dissin' on nobody

I ain't even write this

It came to me in a dream

They had it out for hit out for hit

So I freestyled this verse over

The alchemist over the alchemist

Over the alchemist over the alchemist

Hit-boy

I know it's been a while

I've been sleepin' on some gems too

But Greg Street's question of the day today is

How do you know everything

And you ain't never did ****

How you got all the answer

But you ain't never did nothin'