[Lyric] Just How It Is (Slimelife Shawty)

[Intro]
Damn Dior
I say a whole lot of shit nigga
Now I'ma stand on that
Not gon' stand behind it nigga
I'm slime, what's that, yeah you know

[Chorus]
And I've been on this road for a minute
They tryna' kill me yeah
Blemish my image
They hate I'm livin'
They hate I'm winnin'
They hate the real me
They hate 'cause I stand up
Ain't no bitch I'ma make 'em feel me
Like everytime, I ride 'round with hella nines
I ride 'round with hella slimes
Four pocket I need every dimes
Four pocket I need all mine
Watch how we all shine
And I be goin' through a lot of shit, but that's gon' be all fine
[Verse 1]
Nah for real, nah for real I ain't sparin' nobody
You dance with 'em you will crawl with them
You stand with them you will fall with them
Fuck you and you, fuck all of them
And they used to be my dawg and 'em
Who fought on 'gram, that was bangin' slime (On God)
But they didn't slide, they started switchin' sides
See that shit brazy, fuck it
I'ma shoot no house, I'ma kill my man
I'ma up that bitch nd' bust it
RIP Pop Smoke when it's smoke I pop (bust it)
You'd think he's mad in a way we hella scammin
And when we come through rushin' (come here)
Real deal stepper nigga
I'm somethin' like Gucci, you like Jeezy
All that tweakin', big teethin'
Claimin' you a demon
Just lyin' to people, you misleadin'
We were slimes before slime season
No brainer mind keeper
Heart breaker, slime people
Fish they fade, he fryin' people

[Chorus]
And I've been on this road for a minute
They tryna' kill me yeah
Blemish my image
They hate I'm livin'
They hate I'm winnin'
They hate the real me
They hate 'cause I stand up
Ain't no bitch I'ma make 'em feel me
Like everytime, I ride 'round with hella nines
I ride 'round with hella slimes
Four pocket I need every dimes
Four pocket I need all mine
Watch how we all shine
And I be goin' through a lot of shit, but that's gon' be all fine
[Verse 2]
That's just how it is
Ooh ooh, this glizzy peekaboo, if I spot 'em I got 'em
Ooh ooh, I might delete your crew, fuck 'round and drop 'em
Ooh ooh, ain't gon' lie I still be robbin'
I still be jackin', and I'm full on rappin'
I can teach a nigga how to die in these streets shit
Just come play with me, you'll die in this beef
It ain't for no one to see
So I'm disguising my tweets
I be like damn RIP, it was never nunthin' but love from me
Sike yeah I looked up to slugs
All in LA when they layin', I took all the plugs and sold all the thugs, yeah
My right pocket sloppy my left pocket cheese
I'm sneaking this fye in the club, yeah
Air that pussy out like linnen
Malik tried me at Lenox
Almost got popped in Lenox
He ran , thats facts