Lyrics:

Y'all know how we slidin' man
Get high with wizzard lizzy
Fuck the channels!
Woke up, I double my lean
Bro rolled up, he gon' double his weed
My first whip will start without keys
Quarter to my neck, that is jealousy bling
Three pointers in, but no NBA rings
I'm not catching deals, unless it's mill's
26 rounders, acting like a teen
Poppin' on X, yo, X Dream
In the flat I'm counting racks on the sofa
We can make it online, put the phone down
Threw a hoe, then I folded out with my soda
Posted up with a blick
Do-, dollars on my head, I'm finna go up
I just bought a gun, I'ma let it uh, ye, show up
I don't settle with deals of the devil
Selfmade rebel, bitches givin' lot of fish kettle
Youngin' metskin' the cheddar
Flyest out here, rocking designer leathers
I fly with the feathers
I'm with the go getters
'64 Impala, keeping my shit gangsta level
Get gunned down or cheff'd up
Making dough in the trap, call my crib an bake shop
Today I will bang a fuckin' doughnut
It comes with a glaze, 'cause my shit is chrome son
Woke up, I double my lean
Bro rolled up, he gon' double his weed
My first whip will start without keys
Quarter to my neck, that is jealousy bling
Three pointers in, but no NBA rings
I'm not catching deals, unless it's mill's
26 rounders, acting like a teen
Poppin' on X, yo, X Dream
Cup po'ed up dola soda, I don't need to fix shit
You can list this, and get out of my dick bitch
Spinning with my lizzy, sending shockwaves 'till yo' nose bleedin'
Fuck the news, fuck the channels, I'm coming with bullets and banners
Hookers and havocs
Bitches with rammed tits, I'm slapping that shit cause' it's a banger
Fuck the past, it don't matter
Why?
'Cause I'm always with the real bangers
Why?
'Cause I'm always with the real slappers
Why?
'Cause I'm always janking the pipes like a faggot
Why?
'Cause I'm always down to slide
(Lizzy high)
Na, na, 9 to 5
(Lizzy high)
9 to 5
Woke up, I double my lean
Bro rolled up, he gon' double his weed
My first whip will start without keys
Quarter to my neck, that is jealousy bling
Three pointers in, but no NBA rings
I'm not catching deals unless, it's mill's
26 rounders, acting like a teen
Poppin' on X, yo, X Dream