Orange County
All you worried about
Is busting a nut
And getting the newest iPhone
I guess i got guts to say that
But I been alone for some time
So it's just a thought
That came up
I see niggas acting like someone they not
You caught, nigga
Red handed they steal a heart
With bad intentions
That's what happens in the city of dreams
All we wanted was shiny things
Cuz used to it being dull
With no color
Eating chicken wings to the brim
We ain't know when the next meal
Gon be
I wrote this while I was hungry
Can't say that I'm full now
America is full of families
That got food insecurities
But we eat too much
I guess I'm fat
Shout out to the kids
That be eating ramen noodles
Back to back
For breakfast lunch and dinner
Nobody is a winner though
We wallow in the filth
That we hide
Niggas too much pride
To admit that their wrong
Got dreams of living in
Orange County
Be stayin in
A lack luster neighborhood
That only gives
Me motivation to leave
My head isn't in the right place
Maybe I should rest and think
Or retrace the happiest
That I lost
A few years ago
Maybe if I backtrack
I can get back to that
Point
Op like 2016 it's long gone
Like your attention to this song fuck
Is busting a nut
And getting the newest iPhone
I guess i got guts to say that
But I been alone for some time
So it's just a thought
That came up
I see niggas acting like someone they not
You caught, nigga
Red handed they steal a heart
With bad intentions
That's what happens in the city of dreams
All we wanted was shiny things
Cuz used to it being dull
With no color
Eating chicken wings to the brim
We ain't know when the next meal
Gon be
I wrote this while I was hungry
Can't say that I'm full now
America is full of families
That got food insecurities
But we eat too much
I guess I'm fat
Shout out to the kids
That be eating ramen noodles
Back to back
For breakfast lunch and dinner
Nobody is a winner though
We wallow in the filth
That we hide
Niggas too much pride
To admit that their wrong
Got dreams of living in
Orange County
Be stayin in
A lack luster neighborhood
That only gives
Me motivation to leave
My head isn't in the right place
Maybe I should rest and think
Or retrace the happiest
That I lost
A few years ago
Maybe if I backtrack
I can get back to that
Point
Op like 2016 it's long gone
Like your attention to this song fuck
Credits
Writer(s): Traynor Minor Jr
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