Fuckin’ up a check like I’m (huh) Nike

Cooking up the sauce (huh) nicely

Shit

I’m legit

Stacking these papers just a young Florida jit

Bitch, I’m coming in

Straight Deezl

Don’t fuck with me or I’ll pop you like a weasel

The best rapper (huh) in the game

And shout out to my haters stay in yo lane bitch!

Flex for the fans

Yes I’m the man flex no xan flex for the gram flex for the bandz

Get outta my way bitch I’m dirty dan (pinhead Larry man on the track)

Gas that shit slap, I hit it from the back

Just kidding, just kidding I ain’t no hoe (Yuh)

I murder the beats I’m killing the rhymes you know Gas ain’t do no time

But I look at the wrist it’s a watch tic toc drip drop it’s a lot

Thing flooded out I’m on my grind, Flex is da name

Deezl got chains

So many bitches expanded the lane I eat in like cane, keep the change (yeah)

Pull out my watch pull out my whip ooh it’s deezl he got a new bitch I am the best in the game not in it for the money or fame but I drop that bank I drop that cash, you know it’s deezl I got that that gas

Eh, gas gas gas, flex flex flex, I’ll pass pass pas (yuh)

(Pour our the jerry can it’s gas) (Straight facts, yuh, eh)