Drake — What a Time to be a Slime

[Intro: Drake & Future] Wheezy outta here Ayy [Verse 1: Drake] This ain't no regular shit We never beggin' for shit Niggas is ready to quit Shit that they hate to admit In Texas, I keep a rifle inside of the whip Call it drivin' a stick In Vegas, I get two million a night From the Wynn, just to run through the hits All that on top of the chips Cash 'em all out, then I dip Bet on fifteen 'cause of Nip My pocket get blue like a Crip, ayy What a slime to be alive You don't want problems with the guys She wanna come through just to vibe, well We got different things in mind, well London been treatin' me very well Whole lotta chocolate and caramel I cannot drive to the hotel Might end up sleepin' in Annabel's Summer, all I did was rest New Year's, all I did was stretch Valentine's Day, I had sex We'll see what's 'bout to happen next [Chorus: Young Thug] What a time to be a slime, uh Hit that pussy from behind, huh What a time to be a slime, uh Flipped it up and left a lime (Slatt, slatt), uh What a time to be a slime Niggas bitter when they ain't in they prime What a time to be a slime Niggas get rich, they say you droppin' dimes [Verse 2: Young Thug] This ain't no regular shit I don't take regular shits I could go Michael or Prince Or I could keep the score how it is I took a trip to the Ritz I took advantage of the bitch I told her to feed me some grits Then I put on my shoes, and I dipped If niggas tell you they fuckin' with me I'ma gon' tell you that's caninini' Opps say I'm never knowin' where that they be Bitches be sayin' they always see me I took two years off and now I'm OD Rappers just thought it was over for me Christmas, I bought her the flawless AP Didn't read the caution and now it's elite Moshpit, mob shit, mobster, rob shit I go brazy in a mosh pit, pop opp shit, yeah Mobster, Rastafari I consume garden, lotta weed, follow me, yeah [Outro: Young Thug] Sex, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt