66
Lil Yachty Lyrics
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Racks up, racks up
Pullin' out a Bentley truck
Semi, semi, keep it tucked
Bad bitch, bubble butt
14, 14
High school sellin' beans
Flexin' 'til I'm 66
Flexin' forty bands from the pop out, ayy
Boolin' on the block I got my Glock out, ayy
I just pulled up in a Bentley
All the hatred go right to your fucking kidney
Flexin' bands, lil' nigga won't get a penny
Yeah, I'ma keep on running it up
Ayy, I'ma keep on running it up, fucking it up
This choppa busting you up
Ayy, there you go, testing your luck
Dumb as fuck, yeah
Ayy, ooh, flexin' baby, pull up in a drop top
Ayy, diamonds dancing on me, they be hopscotch
Bling Blaow shinin' fresh just like some pop rocks
Fireworks we gon' pull up to yo' block, pop
Racks up, racks up
Pullin' up, Bentley truck
Semi, semi, keep it tucked
Bad bitch, bubble butt
14, 14
High school sellin' beans
Dropped out now I'm rich
Flexin' 'til I'm 66
Racks up, racks up
Pullin' up, Bentley truck
Semi, semi, keep it tucked
Bad bitch, bubble butt
14, 14
High school sellin' beans
Dropped out now I'm rich
Flexin' 'til I'm 66
Ayy, when my brother get out, told him ain't no block now
Same bitches coming all up on my cock now
Twenty bitches and they all coming with me
Side by side, me and Trippie in the Bentley (skrrt, skrrt)
Ayy, and I bought it, ain't no renting
Baby girl I'm tryna fuck, why is you venting?
In 2016 I got hotter than your skate team
In 2018 I need at least like eight rings
Racks up, racks up
Pullin' up, Bentley truck
Semi, semi, keep it tucked
Bad bitch, bubble butt
14, 14
High school sellin' beans
Dropped out now I'm rich
Flexin' 'til I'm 66
Racks up, racks up
Pullin' up, Bentley truck
Semi, semi, keep it tucked
Bad bitch, bubble butt
14, 14
High school sellin' beans
Dropped out now I'm rich
Flexin' 'til I'm 66
The lyrics to Lil Yachty's song "66" featuring Trippie Redd seem to glorify a luxurious lifestyle and the act of flaunting one's wealth. He talks about pulling up in his Bentley truck and having a "bubble butt" bad bitch with him while flexing on haters who may be envious of his success. Yachty mentions selling drugs in high school but dropping out and becoming rich, and now he intends to continue flexing his wealth and success until he's 66 years old.
The constant use of the phrase "racks up" implies the accumulation of wealth, but the lyrics also include violent and aggressive language, such as talking about having a gun and busting it, and pulling up to the enemy's block and popping fireworks. This could be seen as a reflection of the harsh reality of the streets and the dangers that come with that lifestyle, further implying that Lil Yachty is willing to defend his wealth with force if necessary.
Overall, the song seems to celebrate the superficial aspects of success and wealth, while acknowledging the darker realities that often come with it.
Line by Line Meaning
Racks up, racks up
Accumulating wealth, repeatedly
Pullin' out a Bentley truck
Driving a luxurious car
Semi, semi, keep it tucked
Holding onto a gun for protection
Bad bitch, bubble butt
Attracted to a woman with a curvaceous figure
14, 14
Age when he started selling drugs
High school sellin' beans
Dealing drugs during high school
Dropped out now I'm rich
Leaving school and making money
Flexin' 'til I'm 66
Showing off his wealth until he's an old man
Flexin' forty bands from the pop out, ayy
Flaunting a stack of $40,000
Boolin' on the block I got my Glock out, ayy
Holding a firearm while loitering outside
I just pulled up in a Bentley
Arriving in an expensive car
All the hatred go right to your fucking kidney
Jealousy and negativity are hitting hard
Flexin' bands, lil' nigga won't get a penny
Showing money off but won't share it
Yeah, I'ma keep on running it up
Continuing to make money
Ayy, I'ma keep on running it up, fucking it up
Repeatedly making money and creating chaos
This choppa busting you up
Gunfire is destructive
Ayy, there you go, testing your luck
Taking a chance and being risky
Dumb as fuck, yeah
Stupidity is present
Ayy, ooh, flexin' baby, pull up in a drop top
Showing off while arriving in a convertible car
Ayy, diamonds dancing on me, they be hopscotch
Jewelry is sparkling, almost like a game of hopscotch
Bling Blaow shinin' fresh just like some pop rocks
Jewelry is shining brightly, similar to the candy Pop Rocks
Fireworks we gon' pull up to yo' block, pop
Celebrating wealth by causing chaos in someone's neighborhood
Ayy, when my brother get out, told him ain't no block now
Informing his brother that the drug dealer scene has changed
Same bitches coming all up on my cock now
Women who ignored him before are now interested because of his money
Twenty bitches and they all coming with me
Having multiple women accompanying him
Side by side, me and Trippie in the Bentley (skrrt, skrrt)
Riding in the expensive car with rapper Trippie Redd
Ayy, and I bought it, ain't no renting
Purchasing the Bentley instead of leasing it
Baby girl I'm tryna fuck, why is you venting?
Asking a woman why she's complaining when he's trying to have sex with her
In 2016 I got hotter than your skate team
Becoming more famous than a skateboarding team in 2016
In 2018 I need at least like eight rings
Desiring to have eight championship rings in 2018
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Dwan Avery, Michael Lamar White, Miles Parks McCollum
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@NoJumper
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No Jumper yo
@trippie2564
My brother trippie
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@hecatrice2064
Adam, you late
@kgoon4689
No Jumper your a little to late 😂
@janicebaez2824
I like it how trippie redd changes his voices like that
@crazysabath4528
Omg same ❤️🔥🔥🔥
@tomaskubu6218
Sad autotune shit
@CT--fg5nb
Michael can actually sing , he has proved it already with Wish acoustic..