Orlando

Lyrics

[Verse] Yeah, what, yeah, I ain't in Orlando, but I got magic I feel great, nah, I feel fantastic, yeah I ain't in Orlando, but I got magic, I feel great, I feel fantastic Niggas theatrical, cinematic, I want my gun fully automatic 3d printed plastic, but it can kill, no NERF, bruh, we got that real Caught him at McDonalds, that was his last meal He tried to skimp me at a drug deal, mama cry, her face turn blue She crying, like this can't be true, what have I raised? What did I do? You ain't done nothing, the fault ain't on you It's on that stupid son, that stupid fool, stand tall, don't need a stool Who gave you the right to judge? Who made you God? The answer is no one You can't rap about murder and talk about morals That's hypocrisy, that's just abnormal, get paranormal, my plug's an alien He vanished, man, I ain't seeing him, dimes thrown like a good QB How come everybody looks at me, what do they think they're going to see? I'm just a human being, I feel like Gogolak, bitch, I'm fucking kicking You Matt Ryan, bitch, you fucking missing These bitches talk shit, then they're ass kissing These bitches talk shit, then they say they're kidding Fuck them, fuck them, you can't trust them, they're always lying Always replying with some new lie, I don't believe you, you're a snake inside [Slowed] Yeah, what, yeah, I ain't in Orlando, but I got magic I feel great, nah, I feel fantastic, yeah I ain't in Orlando, but I got magic, I feel great, I feel fantastic Niggas theatrical, cinematic, I want my gun fully automatic 3d printed plastic, but it can kill, no NERF, bruh, we got that real Caught him at McDonalds, that was his last meal He tried to skimp me at a drug deal, mama cry, her face turn blue She crying, like this can't be true, what have I raised? What did I do? You ain't done nothing, the fault ain't on you It's on that stupid son, that stupid fool, stand tall, don't need a stool Who gave you the right to judge? Who made you God? The answer is no one You can't rap about murder and talk about morals That's hypocrisy, that's just abnormal, get paranormal, my plug's an alien He vanished, man, I ain't seeing him, dimes thrown like a good QB How come everybody looks at me, what do they think they're going to see? I'm just a human being, I feel like Gogolak, bitch, I'm fucking kicking You Matt Ryan, bitch, you fucking missing These bitches talk shit, then they're ass kissing These bitches talk shit, then they say they're kidding Fuck them, fuck them, you can't trust them, they're always lying Always replying with some new lie, I don't believe you, you're a snake inside [Outro] Okay, that's it, now I'm angry