Orbit
Ain't no beans up in this ship
But u see I'm going dumb
Just called Ron bout to flip
A whole session whole sum ok Sum
I told god I am weapon
Ain't nobody want nun
Around these parts gotta stay Safe
They be gone quicker then den Come
We go straight out da roof
Come straight out the coupe
I got way to much win
Ian got nothing lose
Won't ever worry bout these Niggas
Cuz they can't do what I do
These niggas ain't on me
I'm the one
The living proof
I been on
Just like nia long
Admit you wrong
Or we can get along
Just called dukes on my scale
YSL Can't you tell
Ian runnin outta bars
But Ian got no signal on my cell
I'm gone have the last laugh
Ain't no time to back track
Nigga betta back back
I can't even pass that
Not no time to play w me rn
Cuz the next minute imma be Lost
Catchin plays w no delays
Chopped and screwed hella sauce
I'm getting harder every other Day
No games rn gotta put it on pause
I can't wait going andele
Going wayy to fast I can't even a Stop
Got me bussin
See my face it's no discussion
Turnin nun into sum
It's all in percussion
What's a stallion to a Maverick
For this life I am a addict
Gotta turn into a savage
To let these lil niggas have it
Not looking for diamonds baby
Fuck wearing a patek
I was inna basement
Now I'm high up in da attic
I can't wait
No time to take breaks
Can't be late
Time to demonstrate
Whole new mode
This a different lone
Ready to go
I been itching for my glow
Catching heights
Taking right
Thru the night
No need for light
But u see I'm going dumb
Just called Ron bout to flip
A whole session whole sum ok Sum
I told god I am weapon
Ain't nobody want nun
Around these parts gotta stay Safe
They be gone quicker then den Come
We go straight out da roof
Come straight out the coupe
I got way to much win
Ian got nothing lose
Won't ever worry bout these Niggas
Cuz they can't do what I do
These niggas ain't on me
I'm the one
The living proof
I been on
Just like nia long
Admit you wrong
Or we can get along
Just called dukes on my scale
YSL Can't you tell
Ian runnin outta bars
But Ian got no signal on my cell
I'm gone have the last laugh
Ain't no time to back track
Nigga betta back back
I can't even pass that
Not no time to play w me rn
Cuz the next minute imma be Lost
Catchin plays w no delays
Chopped and screwed hella sauce
I'm getting harder every other Day
No games rn gotta put it on pause
I can't wait going andele
Going wayy to fast I can't even a Stop
Got me bussin
See my face it's no discussion
Turnin nun into sum
It's all in percussion
What's a stallion to a Maverick
For this life I am a addict
Gotta turn into a savage
To let these lil niggas have it
Not looking for diamonds baby
Fuck wearing a patek
I was inna basement
Now I'm high up in da attic
I can't wait
No time to take breaks
Can't be late
Time to demonstrate
Whole new mode
This a different lone
Ready to go
I been itching for my glow
Catching heights
Taking right
Thru the night
No need for light
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Writer(s): Eric Ta
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