Charlie Ray - Orbit lyrics

[Verse 1: C. Ray] Yeah, one time for the summertime Two times for the cool rhymes that my brothers write Do flying, f** a loose line Always prolly get a few tryin' Imma do fine Homie, look this revvin' new time Imma 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**h 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***a 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***a with my face up in a bowl of cereal I'd rather eat up all this food than get to f**in' with the bath salts n***a, come on a mission with the Brain - sick and you will see Never here to entertain any lame, better flee Watch a n***a 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***a bring the K, I will spray through your teeth 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***a 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, you 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**in you up I need a house with a gate and a couple new trucks Powers of a great, getting you f**ed When you run up, Imma hit you with the force of two trucks Megatron motherf**er Wishing that I don't have to wake up every morning to a vision of my d**h Lost off on a reality spending hours looking up into this b**h 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***a watchin Norbit Swisher sweet's burning with liquor, just give me a second to feel it My n***a, I'm way up in orbit