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K.A.A.N.

Orenthal

 

Orenthal

(album: 4/29/17 - 2018)


I tell 'em no it's not a problem, ain't no motherfucking issue
Heard you boys falling off, shit you blew it like a tissue
I got a headstart, taking off like a missile
Too official, shot my shot like a motherfucking pistol
Got me feeling like [?] when he played for the Pistons
Call me Bill Laimbeer, high steer when I drive it
Think I lost my mind, won't you help a nigga find it?
Never waste a minute, time precious like a diamond
Just let me remind you bitch, I rewind this shit
Got 'em asking where you find this shit, it's astonishing
My shit hotter than the climate is in, they fond of it
Keep it moving like kilometres, never stopping bitch
I just might hit that eject button quick
I just might roll up a blunt 'fo I dip
Motherfucker please, look I do this shit with ease
It's a whole lot of yous, but that ain't that many mes best believe

I've been cold since a nigga was a toddler
150 proof dripping out my baby bottle
The Juice on the Loose, it's a motherfucking problem
I'm running like OJ, the attitude of O'Shea, okay
I'm energized off the weed, ya dig
I need this shit, you can take her I don't need the bitch
I see a cheque, I'ma chase it, might leave the bitch
She said she love me but you know I don't believe the bitch
More bounce to that ounce, make 'em shake it
I apply the pressure, yeah a nigga might break it
I don't even wanna buy it, I'ma pro rate it
Might lease for a week, bring it back and you take it

Yeah dammit I'ma renaissance man, I'm just playing my hands
You live in this stance, you talking but you really a fan
Niggas pressed for a look, don't know what to do wit' it
I'ma double check a band 'fore I even move wit' it
I've been grinding, my shit's aligning
Walk in the jungle with the lions, feel like a giant
Giving out orders like a tyrant, don't stand beside me
Blowing up like a kamikaze in Benghazi
Ticking time bomb status if you ever try to cross me
Moving at a high speed, heart cold, icy, might freeze
AC [?] in the Bronco with a wife beat
Will they ever catch me nigga, no that's less than likely

I've been cold since a nigga was a toddler
150 proof dripping out my baby bottle
The Juice on the Loose, it's a motherfucking problem
I'm running like OJ, the attitude of O'Shea, okay
I'm energized off the weed, ya dig
I need this shit, you can take her I don't need the bitch
I see a cheque, I'ma chase it, might leave the bitch
She said she love me but you know I don't believe the bitch
More bounce to that ounce, make 'em shake it
I apply the pressure, yeah a nigga might break it
I don't even wanna buy it, I'ma pro rate it
Might lease for a week, bring it back and you take it

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