Suicideyear - Orange Tang lyrics

[Hook: Bobby Trill] Gucci bracket on my wrist Poppin' all these pills hoe f** that sober sh** Find me lying on the floor Casket in the ocean lonely boys we so emotional [Verse 1: Bobby Trill] Angel dust and ketamine...f** with me f**ed up off 6 d** I got codeine in my lean blunt Lean blunt with that AK, rip this sh** like beyblades Turnt up everyday, every day is like Friday Bad b**h and she pop pills...too trill 90's baby, cummin all on her nostrils she too fly but I break check Rough s**, gimme some of that bomb neck b**h s** me dry and then dip set I got gold tint on my candelabras, Louie bag full of c**aine Coup the color of Rick James we tip slow while that ba** bang sip Perignon on my private plane... Private flights, different city, every night, groupie hoes in my iron sights Sippin sake…rolled tsunami's…good punany, hottie with a body damn she so wasabi Iced out, hangin' j**els like a f**in' nazi, k**in' beats like a kamikaze, f** with us you might catch a body [Hook: Bobby Trill] Gucci bracket on my wrist Poppin' all these pills hoe f** that sober sh** Find me lying on the floor Casket in the ocean lonely boys we so emotional [Verse 2: Bobby Trill] Gucci n***a still cashin' out my team here pull the dice out Couple bricks from the stash house...new b**h and she riced out She riced out and she too clean, trippy off of Promenthazine Make the booty clap girl, bravo I can make you fly like Iago Lets turn it up, snort mescaline, go stupid and dumb dab THC Wildin' so we f**ed up...Lonely clique got your b**h slumped Over and she rollin' got molly all in her Sobe Valley girl so low key Liu Kang kick with the homies 12K in my pink ring girl buss it down like you owe me Purple all in my cup has got the room spinning so slowly... Watchya mean? Forgot it girl snort this DMT Sad thugs and we poppin' E just to change the tone on our mood rings f**ed up to the maximum Hangin' outta the maxima Sad sh** that me blastin' bruh Full clip for the tommy gun Slangin' out of the bando grip my GCN by the handle Trill sh**, ballin' hard, solar flare, young Jafar [Hook: Bobby Trill] Gucci bracket on my wrist Poppin' all these pills hoe f** that sober sh** Find me lying on the floor Casket in the ocean lonely boys we so emotional