Orsa Lia

V1: I ain’t start this shit
To impress somebody
I express
So I don’t catch a body

Bet a mil
Not a taker still
Your reality faint
And perception ain’t real

Beatify none
Not a saint and still
5th wheel in the back
And I’m working with wood

Know a place we can go
And it’s all to the good
Flexing on the low mane
That’s all that I should

But what the fuck you want from me ?
Want me jump around
Like I got a whole lot of money

Put some leather on my sweats
Less room in the whip
More room in the jet

It was only time
To a young nigga
Get older
And it grow slimmer

I was in a cold place
Everyday winter
Below zero
A cool breeze
Conceive blizzard

I never told you
That I loved you enough
By example
I done showed you enough

Hand in hand pray
That we never lose touch
Lose pressure
Give the the grip up
Just to count a grip up

It’s a grip of us
Round bullshit
Testing grit in us
And may no woman ever ever
Throw grits on me

Over wedding rings
And some dick in her
You don’t gotta eat the fruit
To know the truth

Hook: we coming down
Hey
It’s going up, hoes crowd around
Hey

I said
I like the way that sound
Hey
It ain’t stuck in walls underground
Hey

I never said I love you
To anyone but you
No walls, no ceilings, no floors
For anyone but you (2x)

Bridge: no walls
No walls no ceilings
No walls no ceilings no floors
For anyone but you (2x)

V2: headed to the top
For everybody else
Sacrifice it all
It be nothing left

And what you thought you had
Wasn’t really there
Extension of you
Produce bare

Now it’s told you so’s
And many stares
This a place I go
To get clear

When light glare
Put reality in a idea
Moving with a light year
Mane

I told the world
Ya worries uncertain
As ya faith
And wild in the circus

Got a verse you sacrifice a virgin too
Often cold and deep
It get darker and deeper

Got a grave for the reaper
When I cough on a speaker
Only nigga with L’s
Bout to drive to the re up

I ain’t too bad for the kids
Can’t be worse than madea
Or white Jesus
Please us

Appease us
Board the windows
When the earth split
Like you not gone fall in it

After the summer mane
We ball with it
Pass it round and round
Hit the charts with it

Hook: we coming down
Hey
It’s going up, hoes crowd around
Hey

I said
I like the way that sound
Hey
It ain’t stuck in walls underground
Hey

I never said I love you
To anyone but you
No walls, no ceilings, no floors
For anyone but you (2x)

Bridge: no walls
No walls no ceilings
No walls no ceilings no floors
For anyone but you (2x)