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