Future - Old Times lyrics

[Intro: Slimelife Shawty] What I tell the b*tch? Told the ho [?] to 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) [Chorus: Slimelife Shawty] These days, ni**as 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, ni**as will do what a rat say (Goddamn) Because 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 [Verse 1: Slimelife Shawty] The streets so crazy (Yeah yeah) Why all the freaks wanna rate 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 popping on my own I don't give no fu*k about a ni**a, I'm a beast (I hear 'em) And I don't give no fu*k about no b*tch When I was down on my dick, my ex b*tch turned freak (I hear 'em) Pockets on sumo, b*tch, 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 ni**as 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 IC [Chorus: Slimelife Shawty] These days, ni**as still be tryna ride the wave (That sh*t brazy) We made the ocean (This sh*t colossal) And these days, the pretty women won't work to get paid (b*tch you lazy) So now they ho-ing (Damn) And these days, ni**as will do what a rat say ([?]) Because 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 [Verse 2: Future] 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 ni**as hungry, they fiending for bodies They fiending for drank and they fiending for molly Step on a ni**a, make sure you record it Price on the head, get it done, I could afford it Draco with the switch, I can't tell you how I bought it Gangsters on Twitter be playin' full 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 b*tch, I'm out my mind, I don't even know my own name Hoes want the clout and these ni**as want the same [Chorus: Slimelife Shawty] These days, ni**as still be tryna ride the wave (That sh*t brazy) We made the ocean (This sh*t colossal) And these days, the pretty women won't work to get paid (b*tch you lazy) So now they ho-ing (Damn) And these days, ni**as will do what a rat say Because he paid and he got motion And these days, you better lock that backdoor 'Cause your dawg will take you down if you loaded [Outro: Future & Slimelife Shawty] These ni**as wanna see a ni**a when you loaded Try to take a ni**a off then you load it I won't even tell the time on the Rollie I just know this motherfu*ker real frozen Slimelife Shawty holding that iron fu*k over your b*tch 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, ni**a 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