Lyrics HAHA - WhoisORION

Jack my drip and sauce and end up with a ketchup stain
Life is like chess of course you better go and check your mate
I was at the desk at 4 o'clock that 9-5 life is dead
I couldn't get a grips of it so I grabbed me a mic instead
I like my bread
You like the hype that's dead
I write and ignite my meds
I'm nike checked
Fresh but fuck paying Nike I'm trying get a Nike check
I can't beef a man from what he might have said
It's such an unlikely threat
I need me the proof confirm then
Go to the booth and proceed to slice mans head
I'm sick with this bar ting
Shit man this ain't a spar ting
Bitch your playing with a spartan
Prick your not even a fucking fifth of a martian
Don't get stomped out like marching
Finna get cold at march and even in June
So please get a coat and a scarf the
Flow got me barfing
These man wet like they're bathing
Straight to the bank mans laughing

HA HA HA HA HA HA you don't have bars like moi
Na na na na na na you man aint on nada duh
Par par par par par par you got fucking parred parrred
You man don't know the half I'll split you in half

Shit straight to the bank i'll make man plank
My brains full of dank i'm fried (im fried)
You take shit for granted
You ain't gonna bang your hating on man that's why (thats why)
Please stick to the code
You flipped on your bros your a bitch and a hoe one slag
I'm addicted to doe
I'm giving out flows like dealers serving out am
Am to the streets got cats on repeat
Straight grade to the flats and they creep
My raps hella peak it comes like crack from the trap
I've cracked the code I'm the elite
If my tracks gonna leak its cause I leaked on the track
Fuck that I'm actually deep
I stack in my sleep big boss like a man's rick ross
I need mills like I'm rapping with meek
Who's badder than man
Oh please man if the beat slaps then you can get slapped on the beat
How you bragging bout deets?
Get your lazy ass back to the streets or stack legal racks like me
I'm factually fleek man
Got a knack for the swag but I ain't no fashion critic
Got dashed in the deep end
Dad said swim for your life so I swam now back from the reef

HA HA HA HA HA HA you don't have bars like moi
Na na na na na na you man aint on nada duh
Par par par par par par you got fucking parred parrred
You man don't know the half I'll split you in half

HA HA HA HA HA HA you don't have bars like moi
HA HA HA HA HA HA you don't have bars like moi
HA HA HA HA HA HA you don't have bars

Take your bitch and I beat that
Ima go round and just beat that you niggas talk that cheap crap
Ima pull up and just jeet that