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xpac - bones lyrics

pullin’ up feet hangin’ out the window
tippin’ four fours bout to blow like nintendos
only but my own sh-t 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-ck your bugatti i pull up on a bike, blunt hangin’ out my mouth speed and p-ss 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?
sw-ngin’ lane to lane sippin’ on that screw juice
never f-ckin’ gonna shoot, never gonna k!ll, never f-ckin’ gonna stop, never f-ckin’ gonna chill
only gonna f-ckin’ stack my paper on top of that
all i wanna do is rap, so i’m f-ckin’ doin’ that
dreamt a dream when i was 6, so i’m f-ckin’ chasin’ that
tool bus, hundred blunts, 30 ounces in the back
degeneration sesh, throw a sucker then we jet

[hook]

long hair bandana young xpac b-tch
young xpac b-tch
young xpac b-tch
long hair, bandana, young xpac b-tch

- bones lyrics

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