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letra de orbit - twisted insane & charlie ray

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[verse 1: c. ray]
yeah, one time for the summertime
two times for the cool rhymes that my brothers write
do flying, f-ck a loose line
always prolly get a few tryin’
imma do fine
homie, look this revvin’ new time
i’m a braniac, down for the gang
same with the weed, please break it down, get the flame
came with the sweet, gonna fly around like a plane
now i’m lookin’ for a b-tch i can pound, get some brain!

[verse 2: twisted insane and c. ray]
get around with the gang, and smoking all my dojo
tryna maintain my composure, all the hounds do the same
i break it up and roll it, everybody wanna smoke up
but i hate when n-gga choke up, forty foul to the game
when i’m smokin all my weed
i’m feeling really high, in actuality, i’m laying on the asphalt
n-gga with my face up in a bowl of cereal
i’d rather eat up all this food than get to f-ckin’ with the bath salts
n-gga, come on a mission with the brain – sick and you will see
never here to entertain any lame, better flee
watch a n-gga bring a plane when i blaze on a beat
gotta shoot for the face when you play for the fleets
i’m abrasive, put him in a place on the street
see i’m tryna run away but i play with the cleats
if a n-gga bring the k, i will spray through your t–th
pushing a bullet through your noodle, like it’s glaze on a meat
i could’ve been the one that spun around the body hit the u turn
bustin a couple shots, i got my rocks up watchin you burn
told em a million times hoping one day that you’ll learn
i’m minding my noodle black in the blue that’s how i do firms and do turn
i’m posted with a diver and some lean
when you see the homie vibing never try to intervene
bet a n-gga and survival when i fire at your spleen
with a cannon like a pirate i get higher, i get mean, its a need!

[bridge: c. ray]
and when i can afford it, i’m in orbit
i be off that mary jane, it’s simple and plain
get rid of this pain, brought into that chronic
i refrain from anything powder
you disrespect us, start pushing up flowers
i won’t be insane for about an hour
if you need something, then hit fire now ’cause if i’m not high…

[verse 3: c. ray and twisted insane]
then i’m f-ckin you up
i need a house with a gate and a couple new trucks
powers of a great, getting you f-cked
when you run up, imma hit you with the force of two trucks
megatron motherf-cker
wishing that i don’t have to wake up every morning to a vision of my death
lost off on a reality spending hours looking up into this b-tch you never know what’s coming next when you in orbit

[outro: twisted insane]
smoking like there’s no tomorrow
i spend my time up on the couch filled with sorrow
n-gga watchin norbit
swisher sweet’s burning with liquor, just give me a second to feel it
my n-gga, i’m way up in orbit

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