[Intro: Slimelife Shawty]
Nah for real
Nah for real nah for real the realest n***a
Free the fucking menace
(Nile, I hear you)
Yea yea free the rest of the guys though
(This sound like Quel)

[Chorus: Slimelife Shawty]
Don't worry 'bout the car I drove
Don't worry 'bout the car I drive
Don't worry 'bout the bitch I fucked
Don't worry 'bout the bitch she mine
Don't worry 'bout the block I bent
When a n***a got hit and he almost died
Don't worry 'bout the shit I do
I stay in my lane lil bitch I'm vile
Creator mode lil bitch I'ma vibe
I'm flashing past them, nobody can ride
I mind my business I do what I do
And I stack up these hundreds, take care of the guys
I'm going all the way there 'bout the slime
I'm going over beyond about mine
Last n***a play with the gang got fryed
N***a free lil Fletch I mean he tried
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Yeah
'K in the trench
Moving around with a Draco
Cop the Ace of Spades by the case [?]
Fuck every rat, hope you die with a bullet in the face ho
Ridin' down Cleveland twenty deep like Vato's
All of my young n***as rising
We never talk on Verizon
We never talk on the AT&T
We is not that goofy, we know A B C
A lot of cases get beat
A couple mil' in a week
[?] I'm killin' everything I see
Spent a couple years not working the phone 'cause I know they chasin' me

[Chorus: Slimelife Shawty]
Don't worry 'bout the car I drove
Don't worry 'bout the car I drive
Don't worry 'bout the bitch I fucked
Don't worry 'bout the bitch she mine
Don't worry 'bout the block I bent
When a n***a got hit and he almost died
Don't worry 'bout the shit I do
I stay in my lane lil bitch I'm vile
Creator mode lil bitch I'ma vibe
I'm flashing past them, nobody can ride
I mind my business I do what I do
And I stack up these hundreds, take care of the guys
I'm going all the way there 'bout the slime
I'm going over beyond about mine
Last n***a play with the gang got fryed
N***a free lil Fletch I mean he tried
[Verse 2: Slimelife Shawty]
Real deal stepper
I'm with steppers
BottomBoy rapper (2B's for life)
Not no rap n***a gon' slap who
What's wrong with your slappers boy?
You just yapper
You want attention, come get the clappers
You want attention, come meet the smackers
Fuck 'em we ballin', youngins in charge
I'm still in the hood, I'm good
On ten, don't know how to fall
I came finessin, I want it all
Dead or in jail, I'ma do it for my dawg
Used to play the bench now playing with the ball
Ain't resting no n***a just know I ain't stallin'

[Chorus: Slimelife Shawty]
Don't worry 'bout the car I drove
Don't worry 'bout the car I drive
Don't worry 'bout the bitch I fucked
Don't worry 'bout the bitch she mine
Don't worry 'bout the block I bent
When a n***a got hit and he almost died
Don't worry 'bout the shit I do
I stay in my lane lil bitch I'm vile
Creator mode lil bitch I'ma vibe
I'm flashing past them, nobody can ride
I mind my business I do what I do
And I stack up these hundreds, take care of the guys
I'm going all the way there 'bout the slime
I'm going over beyond about mine
Last n***a play with the gang got fryed
N***a free lil Fletch I mean he tried
[Outro: Slimelife Shawty]
Real deal stepper
I'm with steppers
BottomBoy rap 2B's for life
Not to rap n***a gon' slatt who
What's wrong with your slappers boy
You just yapper
You want attention come get the clappers
You want attention go meet the smackers