Cruisin' down the street in my '64

Uh

Blowin' kush smoke out the window

Right

Pockets full of hundreds no singles

Uh

Pockets full of hundreds no singles

Cruisin' down the street in my '64

Right

Cruisin' down the street in my '64

Uh

Cruisin' down the street in my '64

Pockets full of hundreds no singles

My pen way sharper than a sword

Keep your cool don't make me pull a cord my lord

Was in the trap see the cracks in the decor

Still paint chips droppin' on the floor my lord uh

God bless ya

Smooth like Drexler

Mind state trained to move itself like Tesla

Uh

Crime rate boostin'

Chicks takin' trips troopin'

Profited from them trips to Houston

Really

GED gettin' every dollar

Countin' stacks either that or get to bouncin' like Impalas

Uh

Have them jack boys all up on your collar

Cruisin' down the street in my '64

Blowin' kush smoke out the window

Hahaha

Pockets full of hundreds no singles

Yeah yup

Pockets full of hundreds no singles

Cruisin' down the street in my '64

Right

Cruisin' down the street in my '64

Uh

Cruisin' down the street in my '64

Pockets full of hundreds no singles

I was whippin' in the kitchen whipped it on the corner

I was workin' on the foreign

Whipped it 'til the mornin' you was snorin'

Pushin' on some buttons turnin' nothin' into somethin'

It was lint up in my wallet now these pockets super lumpy

Breakin' bread with my partners

Whippin' on some choppers

Stick my arm out the window just to shine on these boppers

Just to shine on these b***hes recline on these h*es

When your wrist game froze tell 'em anything goes

Gutter bass with the treble mix the highs with low

Woodgrain on the dash wrappin' wires with roll

Pop trunk for the show inside it glow

Chrome grill and the women whip wide and slow hold up

Cruisin' down the street in my '64

Blowin' blowin' kush smoke out the window

Pockets full of hundreds no singles

Pockets pockets full of hundreds no singles