Pullin' up feet hangin' out the window

Tippin' fo-fo's bout to blow like Nintendo's

Only bump my own shit so I ride real slow

Time to go hard so I'm breakin' out the steel toes

Females love me they put nothin' above me

Call me room heaven cuz it's where I feel godly

Fuck your Bugatti I pull up on a bike, blunt hangin' out my mouth speed and pass you at the light

Like Jesus Christ how we get so high, bloodshot eyes hardly open while i ride just a weird white kid that gets way too high and approaches microphones just to speak in rhymes

Like testing, 1, 2 am I coming through?

Swangin' lane to lane sippin' on that screw juice

Never fuckin' gonna shoot, never gonna kill, never fuckin' gonna stop, never fuckin' gonna chill

Only fuckin' gon' stack my paper on top of that

All I wanna do is rap, so I'm fuckin' doin' that

Dreamt a dream when I was six, so i'm fuckin' chasin' that

Tour bus, hundred blunts, thirty ounces in the back

De-generation SESH, throw a sucker then we jet

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Long hair bandana young XPac bitch

Young XPac bitch

Young XPac bitch

Long hair, bandana, young XPac bitch