pullin' up feet hangin' out the window
tippin' four fours bout to blow like nintendos
only but my own shit 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 cause 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
swangin' lane to lane sippin' on that screw juice
never fuckin' gonna shoot
never fuckin' gonna chill
only gonna fuckin' stack my paper on top of that
so i'm fuckin' doin' that
dreamt a dream when i was 6
so i'm fuckin' chasin' that
throw a sucker then we jet
long hair bandana young xpac bitch