Slimelife Shawty, Future - Old Times lyrics

What I tell the bitch?
Told the ho we'll meet at Pluto, with Pluto
That's what I told the ho
Watch when I leave
All eight of my pockets'll be on sumo
(This sound like Quel)

These days
Niggas still be tryna ride the wave
(Oh he surfin'-surfin')
We made the ocean (Right) and these days
The pretty women won't work to get paid
(Oh she work it-work it)
So now they ho-ing (right)
And these days, niggas will do what a rat say
(Goddamn)
'Cause he paid and he got motion (Damn)
And these days, you better lock that backdoor
'Cause your dawg will take you
Down if you loaded

Yeah streets so crazy (yeah, yeah)
Why all these freaks wanna raid me?
(yeah, yeah)
Wondering why OG didn't save me (yeah, yeah)
I could've crashed a thousand times
But me saved me (Swerve off)
Jeesh, got in my bag and got
It poppin' on my own
I don't give no fuck about a nigga
I'm a beast (I hear 'em)
And I don't give no fuck about no bitch
When I was down on my dick
My ex bitch turned freak (I hear 'em)
Pockets on sumo, bitch, don't worry 'bout me
(Nah) , I'm so stuck up (yeah, yeah)
When I'm with Pluto
That's the only time them birds round me
FBG nem no duck ducks
I guess these days niggas only step behind IG
'Cause, I see none of they
Lil' footsteps where I be
I done got too comfortable in the jungle
Got them racks, I'm staying humble
Talkin' bout racks on racks, no YC

These days
Niggas still be tryna ride the wave
(That shit brazy)
We made the ocean (This shit colossal)
And these days
The pretty women won't work to get paid
(Bitch you lazy) so now they ho-ing (Damn)
And these days, niggas will do what a rat say
(Swear)
'Cause he paid and he got motion (Right)
And these days, you better lock that backdoor
'Cause your dawg will take you
Down if you loaded

Knew she was a freak and I bought her a body
Lil' bitty cheap ho, no need to be excited
I killed the cat in baguetty rock diamonds
We start the wave and they
Make sure they ride it
My niggas hungry, they fiending for bodies
They fiending for drank and
They fiending for molly
Step on a nigga, make sure you record it
Price on they head, get it done
I could afford it draco with the switch
I can't tell you how I bought it
Gangstas on Twitter be playful on fortune
Catch you in person and rip out your organs
You get these side hoes
Everything they asked for
And these hoes still gon' complain (yeah)
I never talk back to the task force
Bitch, I'm out my mind
I don't even know my own name
Hoes want the clout and these
Niggas want the same

These days
Niggas still be tryna ride the wave
(That shit brazy)
We made the ocean (This shit colossal)
And these days
The pretty women won't work to get paid
(Bitch you lazy) so now they ho-ing (Damn)
And these days, niggas will do what a rat say
'Cause he paid and he got motion
And these days, you better lock that backdoor
'Cause your dawg will take you
Down if you loaded these niggas wanna see a
Nigga when you loaded
Try to take a nigga off then you load it
I won't even tell the time on the Rollie
I just know this motherfucker real frozen
Slimelife Shawty holding that iron
Fuck over your bitch and he
Takin' a dime for sure
Gunned down soon as it get harder
Perkies and mollies and oil
Drac' with a kick, no recoil
Pull up, shoot a flick, in that order
I look like a lick out the soil
I look like a lick out the soil
Came out the soil, nigga
Big business, for life
Big business, for life, for life
Drac' with a kick, no recoil
Pull up, shoot a flick, in that order
I look like a lick out the soil
I look like a lick out the soil