Orion’s Belt lyrics

[Chorus]
You ain't never heard of sh*t like this, cus you ain't never heard my style
You ain't never heard a real OG, cus this sh*t gon' pack you out
Yeah, yeah I'm in New York at the spot
I'm in LA with the watt
I'm in LA with the percs, ya dig
I don't even know what I got
(DAMMNTC, you made this?)

[Pre-Chorus]
What's the deal with this sh*t, should go platinum
What's the deal with this sh*t, you gon' stay with them
What's the deal with that sh*t, just go grab some
What's the deal with that sh*t it gon' matter some
Came in this b*tch with a blick on my side, this sh*t is a magnum
I f*ck this b*tch but I don't want no kids so I use me a Magnum
Hang on each other for real, they always lying
"Yеat why you poppin' these pills?" boy I might die
You don't know how I feel, you ain't seen what I did, you ain't did what I did
It's a rеason that I'm in this spot and you ain't on nothing lil' b*tch
I told my brother just pass me the Glock, I'mma call it like this
I might just rock like this
I might just start like this
Heart-heart-heart-heart-heart-heart-heart-heart-heart-heart-heart might stop like this (on twizz)
You ain't never did no pills, you ain't did no drugs, you don't know what it feel like this
It's just real life beef, is you real life that
It's a real life problem, better get that bread, better that figure it out
[Chorus]
You ain't never heard of sh*t like this, cus you ain't never heard my style
You ain't never heard a real OG, cus this sh*t gon' pack you out
Yeah, yeah I'm in New York at the spot
I'm in LA with the watt
I'm in LA with the percs, ya dig
I don't even know what I got

[Bridge]
I don't even know what the f*ck that I did, but this on money on me it won't stop
I don't even know there a tutor for real, but this b*tch giving brain she won't stop
My twizzy, my gang on my Buddha for real, my dawgs, they never gon' talk
I heard your lil' ass with the cops
I heard that you wanna get robbed
I heard that you worked a job
I got so many damn kids in that music sh*t, guess that I made myself wrong
I really put all of my pain in the music, for real, this sh*t too raw
Know that they scared of the talent I got, cus' the chains on me say wrong
All of my real fans know that this sh*t too goated, this sh*t too strong

[Outro]
I wanna live on my own
I wanna get me a home
Don't really know what I own, I might be in the wrong
Know that you scared for real, but you gotta know that I'm grown
Getting the money for real, can't you see why I been on my own
Trust me I know how you feel, so momma I ain't coming home