Can't nobody change me
I done been to hell and back, and
Nigga it's the same me
I been tryna blast off
My past tryna chain me
I can't step down
Talking bout my city
Prolly say that I'm the best out
Money got me stressed out
Music shit my outlet
It's pain I gotta let out
Niggas comin' for my cranium
I'm boutta head out
I ain't really with the praying' shit, but
I feel blessed now
Jimi and Spooky my aliases when I step out
Re-up the kicks, re-up, re-up
Look like a lick
Green as a bitch, you green
Green as a bitch
I cannot miss, pretty bitch
You know what it is
Cigarette? Psh, smoke out the zip
Internet, clicks, im tryna get rich
I had xans, that nigga ran
Slick, scary as shit
Shoutout, connect, and all of my set
I got friends, ain't even friends
I got woes, a lot of em hoes
Not in the 6, Not in the Lo
Not in the bricks, Stay in the north
Not in the field, I'd rather stay home
I lay low, don't need a pole
Don't gotta clique, nothin' to throw
I am not gang, you are not bro
I cannot change, I cannot fold
Can't nobody change me
I done been to hell and back, and
Nigga it's the same me
I been tryna blast off
My past tryna chain me
I can't step down
Talking bout my city
Prolly say that I'm the best out
Money got me stressed out
Music shit my outlet
It's pain I gotta let out
Niggas comin' for my cranium
I'm boutta head out
I ain't really with the praying' shit, but
I feel blessed now
Jimi and Spooky my aliases when I step out
And I can't let this money get the best of me
I can't lie, I feel excellent
Countin' up my blessings with my presidents
F*ck a weapon, I aint flexin, I aint stressin shit
She gimme good throat, put diamonds on her necklace
From the Lo, now the 904 my residence
Since a jit, ain't really kick it with the rest of them
You ain't really real and its evident
Orion - Best Out Lyrics
Orion - Best Out Lyrics
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Can't nobody change me
I done been to hell and back, and
Nigga it's the same me
I been tryna blast off
My past tryna chain me
I can't step down
Talking bout my city
Prolly say that I'm the best out
Money got me stressed out
Music shit my outlet
It's pain I gotta let out
Niggas comin' for my cranium
I'm boutta head out
I ain't really with the praying' shit, but
I feel blessed now
Jimi and Spooky my aliases when I step out
Re-up the kicks, re-up, re-up
Look like a lick
Green as a bitch, you green
Green as a bitch
I cannot miss, pretty bitch
You know what it is
Cigarette? Psh, smoke out the zip
Internet, clicks, im tryna get rich
I had xans, that nigga ran
Slick, scary as shit
Shoutout, connect, and all of my set
I got friends, ain't even friends
I got woes, a lot of em hoes
Not in the 6, Not in the Lo
Not in the bricks, Stay in the north
Not in the field, I'd rather stay home
I lay low, don't need a pole
Don't gotta clique, nothin' to throw
I am not gang, you are not bro
I cannot change, I cannot fold
Can't nobody change me
I done been to hell and back, and
Nigga it's the same me
I been tryna blast off
My past tryna chain me
I can't step down
Talking bout my city
Prolly say that I'm the best out
Money got me stressed out
Music shit my outlet
It's pain I gotta let out
Niggas comin' for my cranium
I'm boutta head out
I ain't really with the praying' shit, but
I feel blessed now
Jimi and Spooky my aliases when I step out
And I can't let this money get the best of me
I can't lie, I feel excellent
Countin' up my blessings with my presidents
F*ck a weapon, I aint flexin, I aint stressin shit
She gimme good throat, put diamonds on her necklace
From the Lo, now the 904 my residence
Since a jit, ain't really kick it with the rest of them
You ain't really real and its evident
I done been to hell and back, and
Nigga it's the same me
I been tryna blast off
My past tryna chain me
I can't step down
Talking bout my city
Prolly say that I'm the best out
Money got me stressed out
Music shit my outlet
It's pain I gotta let out
Niggas comin' for my cranium
I'm boutta head out
I ain't really with the praying' shit, but
I feel blessed now
Jimi and Spooky my aliases when I step out
Re-up the kicks, re-up, re-up
Look like a lick
Green as a bitch, you green
Green as a bitch
I cannot miss, pretty bitch
You know what it is
Cigarette? Psh, smoke out the zip
Internet, clicks, im tryna get rich
I had xans, that nigga ran
Slick, scary as shit
Shoutout, connect, and all of my set
I got friends, ain't even friends
I got woes, a lot of em hoes
Not in the 6, Not in the Lo
Not in the bricks, Stay in the north
Not in the field, I'd rather stay home
I lay low, don't need a pole
Don't gotta clique, nothin' to throw
I am not gang, you are not bro
I cannot change, I cannot fold
Can't nobody change me
I done been to hell and back, and
Nigga it's the same me
I been tryna blast off
My past tryna chain me
I can't step down
Talking bout my city
Prolly say that I'm the best out
Money got me stressed out
Music shit my outlet
It's pain I gotta let out
Niggas comin' for my cranium
I'm boutta head out
I ain't really with the praying' shit, but
I feel blessed now
Jimi and Spooky my aliases when I step out
And I can't let this money get the best of me
I can't lie, I feel excellent
Countin' up my blessings with my presidents
F*ck a weapon, I aint flexin, I aint stressin shit
She gimme good throat, put diamonds on her necklace
From the Lo, now the 904 my residence
Since a jit, ain't really kick it with the rest of them
You ain't really real and its evident
Writer: Orion Stevens
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