Orchestrate the Drakes

Orchestrate all the drakes
Separate real from the fake
Work through the day without a break
Get your family straight
I'll put my moms on a lake
Cause I know it's a lot here at stake
All them niggas know is take
That's why I got brodie a drake
And he shoot it whenever I say
Told my shorty to stay
But she know how I get down
With these shorties around
I won't give them the time of the day

Them lil hoes be distractions
Less talking more action
And music my passion
She keep on sending me pictures
She trying to make me her attachment
My nigga a savage
Even though life getting lavish
He want them fuck niggas to have it
Orchestrate every drake and AK
Give a fuck what they say
Keep your family safe like a habit
And stack up your choe
Worry less about a hoe
Back up bro if they come for his soul
If you know then you know
Close the backdoor
If you fuck with a snack and you cracking her back
Everyday after class
Every night like your last
Then you pay for her lashes
Drop bread on her fashion
Then you bring up some shit
And she being dramatic
I'm sorry to break it to you nigga
But she down for your team
I know ain't shit what it seem
Feel like we was living a dream
And they call me Kareem
I had to get out Milwaukee to go and chase another ring
And I smothered my green
I can not give you a taste
Please do not copy and paste
They used to call me Lil Drake
But I keep a lil drake in the whip
With the stars in the rafe
When I pull up to Chase (Ha)

Look
Aye
Ha

Hit the whip Silento
Stack it and pile some more
Damn Ski what you smiling for
He just caught him a body
Outside of the lobby
Like damn my nigga what you wilding for
Then I hit Mobil Jo
We get to working and shit
These bitches keep twerking and shit
Tell them hoes they can stop
Soon as lil bro peep a stripper
He want to let go of his pocket
Young nigga a topic
But somethings we don't discuss
Most these niggas I don't trust
Most these niggas ain't gone bust
All them niggas know is run
I'm the dad you my son
So I'ma keep me a gun
When I move through the mix
She say she want season ticks
I know you want to take pics
In the new Fashion Nova that show off her tits
And her pussy got grip
I'ma flip her into every position then after I dip
I tried calling it quits but we taking a trip
And we took some shrooms and she tripped
She take drugs like a kid
Swear I just wrote this in traffic
My whip automatic
Zip sitting in the baggy
You sad cause you had me
I'll gladly throw you ten for the day
Just to show you I have it
Stay avoiding static
I felt like Kyrie when I got to Dallas
Ain't even a Maverick
Don't know how it happened
She took the bus just to have me
She a bust to me Marvin Bagley huh

Orchestrate all the drakes
Separate real from the fake
Work through the day without a break
Get your family straight
I'll put my moms on a lake
Cause I know it's a lot here at stake
All them niggas know is take
That's why I got brodie a drake
And he shoot it whenever I say
Told my shorty to stay
But she know how I get down
With these shorties around
I won't give them the time of the day



Credits
Writer(s): Derrick Wash Jr.
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