Rawbinsdrank - Orbit Lyrics

I mean I bump into your whip, it made my heart go reload
Feels really tippy on that shit, like I've been up for so long
Bitch's really tickly, feeling trippy
Hit me with that sticky
Barely tired, I lost that grip, I'm off the controls

Tied up
Does anybody in here have a lighter
Feel it growing over heads like at my finals
Satis-fashion, my appearance in your line-up
Low stack, classy like it's Bo-Rhap
Roast that, I might get my quotes back
No cap, image on my forehead
Clothes back, brother can i post that
Low stack, classy like it's Bo-Rhap
Roast that, I might get my quotes back
No cap, image on my forehead
Clothes back, brother can i post that
And I ain't spending one more night with ain't no psycho, I swear
I'd rather hang on top the Eiffel, ain't no rifle, I swear
It's so relaxing, like a pocket full of trifle, oh yeah
Right through the sunset, in the backseat, on the drive-through again

I mean I bump into your whip, it made my heart go reload
Feels really tippy on that shit, like I've been up for so long
Bitch's really tickly, feeling trippy
Hit me with that sticky
Barely tired, I lost that grip, I'm off the controls

No parenting
No Vatikan
My medicine
Comethazine
Embarrassing
Like heroine
I'm vanishing
They're panicking
Feeling dishonored
My tape recorded
Slightly distorted, making my way through the orbit
Ten thousand orders
No pace, no borders
They can't control us
No, they can't control us
Social life is causing all this sickness in me
I'm in a potion lab, developing some thickness, they see
Mansion Ocean Drive, im trying to be as rich as can be
You're not a friend, you mean even less than bitches to me
Less than bitches to me, but even more than a deal
Real fast I check my account, and place the order for real
Yeah the Italian cafe, got even more than a meal
I'm living mafia all day, some for Dior, some for steel
Oh yeah

I mean I bump into your whip, it made my heart go reload
Feels really tippy on that shit, like I've been up for so long
Bitch's really tickly, feeling trippy
Hit me with that sticky
Barely tired, I lost that grip, I'm off the controls