Orange Freestyle (Win)
I'm just one of them ones my nigga
Been had that fire you can't put this shit out though
And you know I been had the words too my nigga
Imma talk that shit regardless it's bout how that shit sound to me
You hear me? lemme know how this shit sound right here
Yeah, I'm rockin all orange (burr)
Just left the party my boy Shardo he get all glory (my nigga)
And you know me stay fresh to death just like my dawg Corey (my nigga)
Nobody get fucked up like me might hit a nod shorty (woo)
Bitch call me Bob Horry shoot my shot u know imma wet eem (swish, good)
My bitch Taylor ball like Baylor we locked in like spaghetti (noodles)
Told Kayb imma make ya first baby if you let me
But she know I ain't hung up on that shit we chasin' this fetti (I'm runnin it up)
I take no days off from the fast life bitch them wheels steady turning
If you gon cry bout every loss it's a good chance you ain't learning (no cap)
All this weed I'm burning people staring burdens I'm bearing (I'm tellin ya)
Imma step on all that shit so it ain't no use in caring
Steppin hard wit my team (hard) and ain't no nigga scary
You burnt ya bridge wit a king (broad) hoe i know you embarrassed
Imma be who imma be who imma be word to my nigga Clarence (Kintrig yeah)
LOE yeah das me feel like a G when I wear it (loelife shit)
Word to Future i'm super groovy (i'm cool)
Black owned shit i ain't rockin gucci (i'm cool)
Don't know why all these niggas goofy (why)
My life a sequel it been a movie (yeah, action)
Got the fire I never lose it
I can't fuck wit da ratatouille
Ain't no stress I'm forever coolin
If I don't boss up man who else a do it
Yeah I got sum real problems I ain't sweatin nea one they bound to get fixed
Young nigga ain't never fold yeah stayed composed I put that on Slim Gwynn
And wassup with these new niggas and this new game it be making me sick (ew ew ew)
You say you a big dawg u stay in ya feelings boy you sound like a bitch
Bitch I'm up I done found me my niche
In her throat imma drown her wit dick
High as fuck in the clouds where I sit
Keep my head up I look down then I'm dead
You don't even keep shit a bean wit me how the fuck is you gon call me ya friend
And I know I might tend to brag but if you did what I did you'd be proud of that shit (clap your hands for me)
And I swear we gon' win win win win win win you know we gon win
Bitch I been inna gym gym gym gym gym i lift more than a ten
All we do is win win win win you would think me and Khaled was twins
All my niggas gon' win win win win win til the muhfuckin' end
Yeah came through with the game breaker on these niggas man dunking
And all that on you niggas man ugh ugh in you niggas mouth ugh ugh nasty shit ugh
Big dawg shit
Keep gettin rich
Loelife my team you know I'm never gon switch
I said it's big dawg shit
We keep gettin rich
Nother' day another dollar new week a new package
New week a different bad bitch
We stackin' bread like sandwich
We talkin nun but cash shit
We wasn't never average
Been had that fire you can't put this shit out though
And you know I been had the words too my nigga
Imma talk that shit regardless it's bout how that shit sound to me
You hear me? lemme know how this shit sound right here
Yeah, I'm rockin all orange (burr)
Just left the party my boy Shardo he get all glory (my nigga)
And you know me stay fresh to death just like my dawg Corey (my nigga)
Nobody get fucked up like me might hit a nod shorty (woo)
Bitch call me Bob Horry shoot my shot u know imma wet eem (swish, good)
My bitch Taylor ball like Baylor we locked in like spaghetti (noodles)
Told Kayb imma make ya first baby if you let me
But she know I ain't hung up on that shit we chasin' this fetti (I'm runnin it up)
I take no days off from the fast life bitch them wheels steady turning
If you gon cry bout every loss it's a good chance you ain't learning (no cap)
All this weed I'm burning people staring burdens I'm bearing (I'm tellin ya)
Imma step on all that shit so it ain't no use in caring
Steppin hard wit my team (hard) and ain't no nigga scary
You burnt ya bridge wit a king (broad) hoe i know you embarrassed
Imma be who imma be who imma be word to my nigga Clarence (Kintrig yeah)
LOE yeah das me feel like a G when I wear it (loelife shit)
Word to Future i'm super groovy (i'm cool)
Black owned shit i ain't rockin gucci (i'm cool)
Don't know why all these niggas goofy (why)
My life a sequel it been a movie (yeah, action)
Got the fire I never lose it
I can't fuck wit da ratatouille
Ain't no stress I'm forever coolin
If I don't boss up man who else a do it
Yeah I got sum real problems I ain't sweatin nea one they bound to get fixed
Young nigga ain't never fold yeah stayed composed I put that on Slim Gwynn
And wassup with these new niggas and this new game it be making me sick (ew ew ew)
You say you a big dawg u stay in ya feelings boy you sound like a bitch
Bitch I'm up I done found me my niche
In her throat imma drown her wit dick
High as fuck in the clouds where I sit
Keep my head up I look down then I'm dead
You don't even keep shit a bean wit me how the fuck is you gon call me ya friend
And I know I might tend to brag but if you did what I did you'd be proud of that shit (clap your hands for me)
And I swear we gon' win win win win win win you know we gon win
Bitch I been inna gym gym gym gym gym i lift more than a ten
All we do is win win win win you would think me and Khaled was twins
All my niggas gon' win win win win win til the muhfuckin' end
Yeah came through with the game breaker on these niggas man dunking
And all that on you niggas man ugh ugh in you niggas mouth ugh ugh nasty shit ugh
Big dawg shit
Keep gettin rich
Loelife my team you know I'm never gon switch
I said it's big dawg shit
We keep gettin rich
Nother' day another dollar new week a new package
New week a different bad bitch
We stackin' bread like sandwich
We talkin nun but cash shit
We wasn't never average
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Writer(s): Mark Kelly
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