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