[Lil Gotit]
First check, I went to Gucci store and laced me to the head
For my mama, took a fifty out and dumped it on my bed

We run these racks up, nigga, they think we worked it off of drip
Hood Babies like Haiti babies, I don´t think they heard what I said
Car got supercharge, me and Slimelife on they ass, they off on red
I’m a shooting star, I spin the block then go hop on the jet
I rock Amiri jeans, I make these racks and spend it all on drip
He kiss these hoes but these bullets gon´ be next thing gon´ touch his lips

[Lil Gotit]
No cap, I tell the label go bring me racks
Them hoes, they burned out
They belong on the corner, I could pay them to trace

Skydweller, yeah, plain jane, went Rolex up on they ass
Told her money ain’t a thing
She´ll get what she wants, she know how to act (On God)
I got quality in my drink, I´m quick to pour a four of Act´
It got me rushing to the bank, I´m adding more racks to my stacks
These niggas get smaller by the day ´cause they can´t get up out my lane
Don´t have no heart, that shit in the ground, you can’t dig it with a shovel
Spin his block, let off some rounds, then they livin’ in the shelter
Hell nah, can´t cap on my rounds, yeah, we all livin’ better
Chasin´ cheese, yeah, that cheddar

This year, catch me and Slimelife at Coachella

[Lil Gotit]
First check, I went to Gucci store and laced me to the head
For my mama, took a fifty out and dumped it on my bed
We run these racks up, nigga, they think we worked it off of drip
Hood Babies like Haiti babies, I don´t think they heard what I said
Car got supercharge, me and Slimelife on they ass, they off on red
I´m a shooting star, I spin the block then go hop on the jet
I rock Amiri jeans, I make these racks and spend it all on drip
He kiss these hoes but these bullets gon’ be next thing gon´ touch his lips

[Slimelife Shawty]
Bullets touchin´ lips but they don´t kiss, naw
Ain´t nothin´ like him but we gon´ piss on y´all
Hood Baby open his mouth, they better listen, dawg
Pressure kid come through slangin´ nothin´ but sticks, dawg
Oh, I hope we don´t miss y´all
Sign a deal, lil´ nigga turn into big dawg
How the hell you go against the grain when we invented y´all?
I won´t say a nigga´s name, no I won´t mention y´all
I ain´t really with the dissing, naw
Oh, oh yay, bitch, I´m super up
How the hell you turn your back on gang, now you super fucked

Now a young nigga poppin´, he poppin´ on you stupid fucks
I wouldn´t even give a bitch no ride, leave her stupid stuck
Yeah, it´s up with us

[Lil Gotit]
First check, I went to Gucci store and laced me to the head
For my mama, took a fifty out and dumped it on my bed
We run these racks up, nigga, they think we worked it off of drip
Hood Babies like Haiti babies, I don´t think they heard what I said
Car got supercharge, me and Slimelife on they ass, they off on red
I´m a shooting star, I spin the block then go hop on the jet

I rock Amiri jeans, I make these racks and spend it all on drip
He kiss these hoes but these bullets gon´ be next thing gon´ touch his lips

[ Slimelife Shawty]
Oh, oh, oh, Hood Baby, Haiti baby
Babies with hoods on, don´t come in my hood, ho
Oh nah, this the hood song
Slime, let´s do it