[Verse 1]

They done let King Chef in the building

Now the whole crew coming in

King of my castle, bitch, that shit not crumbling

We don’t let a lot into this castle—Osama bin

Whole summer been

Slidin’

Lemme tell you 'bout my island

It’s fine other than violence

Divine weed that I’m finding

Vines through the concrete, lot of lines in bad condition

I’m an addict, wishin' I wasn’t addicted

To the frickin' bitches

So instead, I’m flipping switches, washing dishes

Am I really living?

Slidin’

[Verse 2]

Back to back, back to back

King Chef, put me on the map

Can a king get it back? That’s a fact

Yes, he can, he a beat mеchanic

He fix one up when it gеts damaged

So when you see me do a feature banger

There’s a genie that’s in between me and the rapper whose song it is

They wished I was on that shit

Playlists put him on that shit

King Chef 2 on a mix

Lemme look in my bag of tricks

Different flows and a different bitch

Had to change it up like the river, right?

In the night, not when I use a light

But I use it when

I’m outta juice like Juice WRLD

When he’s outta Perks like err err

No disrespect err err

I been up since Squidward Burger

Slidin’