

Yeah man, you got your boy DJ Motherfuckin' Wiz Out here on
that DoorDash grind
Hustlin', gettin' this money
(yeah, all day)
Out here gettin' this motherfuckin' money
DoorDash hustle till the tank run dry
If I can get some gas and weed to spark up
We gonna take it to the sky
(ha ha ha,
all day)
Bag on the passenger seat,
navigation on
Drop off another bag,
then I'm gone
Tryna get this paper,
stack it up high
Every red light burnin' under heavy sky
Just need ten on pump four,
rolled up tight
Workin' off the hustle till the morning light
Out here gettin' this motherfuckin' money
DoorDash hustle till the tank run dry
If I can get some gas and weed to spark up
We gonna take it to the sky
(ha ha ha,
all day) Roll the window down,
let the bass hum low
City moving fast,
keep the pedal slow
Stack the cash clean,
keep the smoke up high
Every single day watch the miles pass by
Out here gettin' this motherfuckin' money
DoorDash hustle till the tank run dry
If I can get some gas and weed to spark up
We gonna take it to the sky (ha ha ha,
get low)
All day,
every day
Get low, get high (hahaha)