slimelife shawty – don’t worry (remix) lyrics
[intro: slimelife shawty]
nah for real
nah for real nah for real the realest n+gga
free the f+cking 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 b+tch i f+cked
don’t worry ’bout the b+tch she mine
don’t worry ’bout the block i bent
when a n+gga got hit and he almost died
don’t worry ’bout the sh+t i do
i stay in my lane lil b+tch i’m vile
creator mode lil b+tch i’ma vibe
i’m flashing past them, n0body 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+gga play with the gang got fryed
n+gga 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 [?]
f+ck 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+ggas 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 k!llin’ 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 b+tch i f+cked
don’t worry ’bout the b+tch she mine
don’t worry ’bout the block i bent
when a n+gga got hit and he almost died
don’t worry ’bout the sh+t i do
i stay in my lane lil b+tch i’m vile
creator mode lil b+tch i’ma vibe
i’m flashing past them, n0body 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+gga play with the gang got fryed
n+gga 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+gga 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
f+ck ’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+gga 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 b+tch i f+cked
don’t worry ’bout the b+tch she mine
don’t worry ’bout the block i bent
when a n+gga got hit and he almost died
don’t worry ’bout the sh+t i do
i stay in my lane lil b+tch i’m vile
creator mode lil b+tch i’ma vibe
i’m flashing past them, n0body 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+gga play with the gang got fryed
n+gga 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+gga 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
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