[Intro: LUCKI]
He was the best guy around
What about the people he murdered?
What murder?
(BrentRambo, BrentRambo) Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: LUCKI]
Got a deal with the snakes, you fuck with me
I'ma go out in the back like double D
I flew to the A 'cause I missed the ho
She flew to the 'Raq tryna look for me
They took my muscle, I'm startin' to feel it
My killa, my slime not for the weak
Free Ski right now, I'ma spaz out
Spread the word 'bout Tune, had my cash out, haha
No bap though, ayy
Met her through her, who I love most
Still drink Hi-Tech like blood though
I ain't been to the hood, but it's love though
For a freak, you'll still get touched though
Met her through her, but I love more
Met him through him, still'll cut his throat
I don't hang with no n***as off Instagram
For the right price, he'll probably hit his man

[Chorus: LUCKI]
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in', haha
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm— ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in', haha
Like, I'm fittin' in, whole world slatt, haha
Right, ayy
[Verse 2: LUCKI]
I was probably way too geeked from the jump
Only made a quarter this month, in a slump
It'll be smooth if it go my way
Tune too slatt, I don't know who to trust
That was my mans and they blamed it on me, so I taught all those people that I ain't give a fuck
I got the most money from my way
Nothin' made loyalty, not even matter
I got fifty in pocket change, I just blow it to make you madder
She do whatever 'cause sometimes I let her
I do it too just to make it a battle
You'd be better if I told you it twice
I X'd out because you're just too nice
Snakes in the grass but they only invite, hm
Ayy, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
In the LV store, still slitherin'
You trust me and you got bit again
You trust me and you got bit again

[Chorus: LUCKI]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
[Verse 3: Veeze]
(Yeah, yeah)
I used to ride that bus just to flip the bag
Pray it all go right, hope I make it back
A lot of n***as wanna see a knife in my back, but I'm a full-grown Lord, can't get that chance
See shit I like, don't check no tag
See opps, let's strike, gotta catch they hat
When I move, you move, n***as just like that
Until I get these racks, I'ma act a mess
She throwin' that neck, she half giraffe
I was born right next to a half a slatt
No L's on the road with the paraphernalia
Don't do dirt with him, he a tattle tell
These Smack DVDs, these battle rappers
I'm a thousand eight grand, I'm a plastic rapper
I'ma drank god baby I'm vacuum sealer
And I'm a Freeband baby, I'm a Taliban-der
Damn, where the torch at? Pass it to me
I been makin' million my math problem
Shawty wanna get on her tail with me when I'm tryna put her head up underwater
All our dashboards two hundred, we'll play Tracks before we do Diors
My seat blink flash, get a bonus
Waste my cup, startin' to feel lonely

[Chorus: Veeze]
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm—
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm—
I'm in the—, slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
Gang, yeah
[Verse 4: Veeze]
Ever since me and Tune linked, still got the hit
We was dogs in the sit like Rose and Rips
I'ma die, still go just like I'm Nip'
Can't pick no side, lil' deal gettin' ripped
Lot of n***as on the east get money with me
Lot of n***as on the west, I act funny with
I ain't scared of these n***as like Bernie Mac
If a n***a want smoke, we'll clear the air
I'm ten toes like a brick bear
They don't wanna be on my shit list, lil' n***a, I'm worser than Hitler
Might charge your name off a hit list
Say she never met a millionaire, she wanna suck on a rich dick
Bae, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in