The Ivy Club - XPac lyrics

Pullin' up feet hangin' out the window Tippin' four fours bout to blow like Nintendos Only but my own sh** so i ride real slow Time to go hard so i'm breakin' out the steel tones Females love me they put nothin' above me Call me room heaven cuz it's where i feel godly f** your Bugatti I pull up on a bike, blunt hangin' out my mouth speed and pa** 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 f**in' gonna shoot, never gonna k**, never f**in' gonna stop, never f**in' gonna chill Only gonna f**in' stack my paper on top of that All I wanna do is rap, so i'm f**in' doin' that Dreamt a dream when i was 6, so i'm f**in' chasin' that Tool bus, hundred blunts, 30 ounces in the back Degeneration SESH, throw a s**er then we jet [Hook] Long hair bandana young XPac b**h Young XPac b**h Young XPac b**h Long hair, bandana, young XPac b**h