"X-Pac" lyrics
Come on (My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
Come on
Come on
Binko
Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (ShoNuff)
Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh (Big 5)
Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit
Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Press)
Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (ShoNuff)
Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh (I'm big 5)
Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit
Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Press)
Still be with switches
Broski on mainy, I
Say no more, aim it, I
Uh, huh, walk him down (Huh)
Got a bunch of new opps and some new chops
We tryna put him in a box, I ain't tryna box
I'll fuck around and cut my locs 'fore you get me locked
A helmet on with the visor dark, you can't see me pop
I, runnin' up on niggas, I was joggin', ayy, huh, huh
I done poured more drank than M and Log 'nem, uh
Put a bitch in Lululemon, then I dog it, huh
Stood tall in it
End up walkin' it, ah
Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (Binko)
Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh (Free Ski)
Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit (Free Ski)
Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Press)
Uh, creep
Uh, stood over dog, made sure he was sleep
How the fuck he ain't the Skub name? The shit had been got steep
You better practice what you preach 'cause I'm 'bout action if you reach, nigga
Tuh, ShoNuff, boy (Press)
I'm one the last niggas poured a pop with Block (On God)
He ain't never like niggas, that's why I don't like 'em now (On God)
Fuck you up, a bullet through your buffs, say I can run, nigga, uh
Tuh, shoot like Caron Butler
Tough Juice, be done snuffed dude if he around a sucker
Bad motherfucker, triple-double when I'm up a hundred
I'm a real dumper, I got bitches ridin', I don't stuff 'em
Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (ShoNuff)
Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh (Come on)
Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit (Come on)
Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Come on)
Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I—
Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh
Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit
Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Nigga, walk)
Tuh, leg drop
Huh, I just remixed a half a man to get my man started
Fuck around and— (Nigga, boy, huh)
Fuck 'round and hot comb a brick like I'm a hair stylist (Whip, talk)
Whip, talk (Uh)
Still be slidin' 'round my side with my Dikembes (5)
Huh, put 55 right on top her back, your lil' bitch been bae
Huh, that lil' bitch been mine
Huh, talk 'bout been gone (Outta there)
Hit my favorite ball when I was steppin' in my Timbos
My last ball was landin' niggas up at Fishbones (Nigga)
My new ball had got mad I had a bitch on me (I swear to God)
Ask Jaymo, almost kicked her out, put stick on her, nigga (I swear to God)
Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (ShoNuff)
Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh
Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit
Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen
Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (Binko)
Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh (Skub)
Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit (Free Ski)
Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Come on
Come on
Binko
Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (ShoNuff)
Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh (Big 5)
Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit
Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Press)
Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (ShoNuff)
Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh (I'm big 5)
Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit
Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Press)
Still be with switches
Broski on mainy, I
Say no more, aim it, I
Uh, huh, walk him down (Huh)
Got a bunch of new opps and some new chops
We tryna put him in a box, I ain't tryna box
I'll fuck around and cut my locs 'fore you get me locked
A helmet on with the visor dark, you can't see me pop
I, runnin' up on niggas, I was joggin', ayy, huh, huh
I done poured more drank than M and Log 'nem, uh
Put a bitch in Lululemon, then I dog it, huh
Stood tall in it
End up walkin' it, ah
Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (Binko)
Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh (Free Ski)
Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit (Free Ski)
Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Press)
Uh, creep
Uh, stood over dog, made sure he was sleep
How the fuck he ain't the Skub name? The shit had been got steep
You better practice what you preach 'cause I'm 'bout action if you reach, nigga
Tuh, ShoNuff, boy (Press)
I'm one the last niggas poured a pop with Block (On God)
He ain't never like niggas, that's why I don't like 'em now (On God)
Fuck you up, a bullet through your buffs, say I can run, nigga, uh
Tuh, shoot like Caron Butler
Tough Juice, be done snuffed dude if he around a sucker
Bad motherfucker, triple-double when I'm up a hundred
I'm a real dumper, I got bitches ridin', I don't stuff 'em
Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (ShoNuff)
Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh (Come on)
Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit (Come on)
Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Come on)
Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I—
Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh
Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit
Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Nigga, walk)
Tuh, leg drop
Huh, I just remixed a half a man to get my man started
Fuck around and— (Nigga, boy, huh)
Fuck 'round and hot comb a brick like I'm a hair stylist (Whip, talk)
Whip, talk (Uh)
Still be slidin' 'round my side with my Dikembes (5)
Huh, put 55 right on top her back, your lil' bitch been bae
Huh, that lil' bitch been mine
Huh, talk 'bout been gone (Outta there)
Hit my favorite ball when I was steppin' in my Timbos
My last ball was landin' niggas up at Fishbones (Nigga)
My new ball had got mad I had a bitch on me (I swear to God)
Ask Jaymo, almost kicked her out, put stick on her, nigga (I swear to God)
Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (ShoNuff)
Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh
Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit
Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen
Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (Binko)
Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh (Skub)
Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit (Free Ski)
Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
