Chorus

(64's up next)

Flip a pack roll me up a back, sit on my money now until I wanna cash x2

Verse 1

I got myself some Gucci stripes for my birthday

Another sweater with the holes that say Givenchy

Beach side, courtside wearing tie die

A real rockstar living kid from the northside

Whats up, keep talking with your mouth shut

Don't talk on our name when you a dumb fuck

I see that ass and I feel like im pinochio (brr)

Oakvilles very own instead of OVO

Never lacking ain't no dumb kid

Working harder and harder I see the views coming in

Money on money the jeans looking like they Balmain, yea

Ay, what, ooo, ooo

Chorus

(64's up next)

Flip a pack roll me up a back, sit on my money now until I wanna cash x2

Verse 2

When I take my shot I don't miss i'm Kobe you Shaq

On Rodeo Drive with a stack in my lap

Your bitch wan take my hand and ride the wave with me

She wanna give the brain to me I am not no scientist I mix it like its chemistry

I get the bag while you sitting on your ass

I smoke a lot pounds of gas roll me up a back (wood)

I'm in the kitchen cooking stir fry like a track

(ayy, 64)

I'm focused on the future fuck the past

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

Big watch ben 10

Turn the flash off watch my diamonds hit the lens

I'm up next 64 on the come up you cannot pretend

Ayyyaaa

Chorus

(64's up next)

Flip a pack roll me up a back, sit on my money now until I wanna cash x2

Verse 3

People talking shit, I ignore it

I got groupie hoes

Who adore us

Designer bag, Dora the Explora

I need me some money and the louis tags

I need me some woods

And the brands on my ass

Gucci glass seeing 20/20 but the weed got my vision blast

Circle lens's John Lennon blingy jewelry on my neck

Flipping young I got the experience rapping young I got the experience

These hoes in my DM's be delirious

There meaningless ride out till we die fast and furious

Skrrrr

Outro

64 on the way up