[Intro: Larry June]
OGG
Deko
TFM
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Damn
Sock it to me

[Chorus]
I’m slidin’
Bitch n***a, I’m slidin’
Hoe n***a, I’m slidin’
Faggot bitch, I’m slidin’

[Verse 1: Larry June]
4DEEP mobbin’, we in the stolo
Smokin’ that fire, lean like a cholo
I’m not even thinkin’, I’m not even rhymin’
I pull out my bussdown, change up the climate
Pimpin’ and rappin’, Deko, this shit slappin’
I’m dismissin’ bitches, ‘cause these hoes be cattin’
Meet me at Trader Joes, bring me a sandwich
I broke her, then let her go
Bitch, I’m a savage

[Bridge: Larry June]
Ridin’ ‘round, gotta get it
Got my n***as with me, so we went and hit it
N***as hatin’
So, I pack MAC-11 when I’m slidin’ through the city
911, Porshe [?]
Trunk in the front, ooh no, he didn’t?!
People’ll talk to the hoe
I just slide through and check ‘bout fifty
God damn
[Chorus: Larry June]
I’m slidin’
Bitch n***a, I’m slidin’
Hoe n***a, I’m slidin’
Faggot bitch, I’m slidin’

[Verse 2: Insomniac Lamb$]
Put lean in my cream soda, my bitch in the Range Rover
We eatin’ at Bossa Nova, my money – it never fold
This lean got me movin’ slow, both of my pockets loaded
Most of my pistols loaded, got dumb racks in lumber, shawty
In my city, I’ma slide to the Eastside
In my city, I’ma slide to the Westside
In my city, I might slide to the Southside
In broad day, yuh, n***a comittin’ homicide
I don't leave the house without my mufukin’ pistol
All my n***as slidin’ ‘round, trappin’ out rentals
Keep on gettin’ paper, ‘cause I’m [?], I count it
Keep on gettin’ paper, ‘cause I’m [?], I count it

[Chorus: Larry June]
I’m slidin’
Bitch n***a, I’m slidin’
Hoe n***a, I’m slidin’
Faggot bitch, I’m slidin’
[Verse 3: Larry June]
I think they watchin’ my moves, I spot a sassoon
I’m not buildin’ nothin’, but ride with the tool
They stalkin’ my IG, I’m throwin’ ‘em off
Switch up my location, I move like a boss
I slide to the V, then slide to the P
Then back to the -Sco, but you can meet me ‘round three
GLOCK 40 on me, I swing the handle, then beam
Been trappin’ hard since fifteen, ayy, you be sellin’ ‘em dreams

[Bridge: Larry June]
Chill mode, wrist froze
Knock the bitch in Filmo-, set her down at the centerfold
[?]
Pull up to ’11, bitch you better get low
Beamer coupe with the matte on it
Lookin’ like I’m ‘bout to race sun’
These rap n***as all internet, see a n***a, never say nun’

[Chorus: Larry June]
I’m slidin’
Bitch n***a, I’m slidin’
Hoe n***a, I’m slidin’
Faggot bitch, I’m slidin’
I'm slidin'
[Outro]
Faggot bitch, I’m slidin’