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oren major - bike lyrics

i’m going in, i’m going in
i’m going in, i’m going in
i’m going in like insertables, you n-ggas softer than gerber food
im back in this b-tch like a vertebrae, pushing a whip that’s convertible
skrrt it go
i do not f-ck with these n-ggas like virgins
my diamonds are shining, it’s time to get money
no time to be treating the p-ssy like persians

[hook]
i beat it like mike, you see me like skype
real recognize real and im looking two wheel
just me and my bike
just me and my bike
i ain’t playing no games
got bands like i might
but why would i hike, when a n-gga too real
just me and my bike
just me and my bike

[verse 1]
got green like a sprite if you need you a lighter
just look at the gold and the diamond messiah
i chop the top off the whip and transform it
i swear when i ride i be feeling like shia
i got my b-tch in the p-ssenger seat
and she sweeter than sugar but she got that fire
swear that’s my lil hot and spicy papaya
she go in the kitchen and cook jumbalaya
then f-ck me to sleep, right after i eat
wake up and bake up and roll me a zee
i got that for free
shout out my migo, i call him rico he from puerto rico
if real was contagious and i was contigo
we would be driving away from these lames
but instead they are driving me crazy like ceelo
my mind’s a cheat code,i got the basics
but just being basic ain’t working for me though
when you got sk!lls and the focus to duet
success will soon follow and make it a trio
money from music i blow and abuse it
but keep a lil’ extra to pay off the p.o.,
this is the year of the don and i swear i’ma do it colossal
you do it like t-to

[verse 2]
pushing the pedal propelling my legacy
i am geppetto controlling my destiny
n-ggas will lie like pinocchio
i don’t believe none the sh-t they be telling me
all in the kitchen extensively getting the bread and the rest of the recipe
whipping a rollie, a milli my quota
i’m sl!ck as canola and higher than hola
you doing aight?
i’m good for the night
got juice in mon goose and i call that a bike
ciroc on the ice
we turn up to heights that these haters can’t reach
lil’ phat call me preach
cause i’m speaking the truth
and i probably should teach
the youth of my ways
if not oren then who?
i’m from the streets where the youngins are banging
they sw-ngin’ them pistols that split you in two
i seen it all from the dealin’ to bussin’
be glad the right hustle obstructed my view
still it’s my nature to go and get paper
my n-ggas on go they just wait for my cue
said that the odds would be holding me down
but instead i’m so high i can walk on the moon
and

[verse 3]
pedaling, pedaling
tryin’ to escape from the hate ‘for it settle in
testament specialist
mail you the gospel in lyric the letterman
it’s presently evident
melanin leaves you in definite deficits
question the words of the pessimists
you can be great or be hesitant
pressure the prejudiced
exxing the views of confederate veterans
impressive intelligence
eat from the root with a skeletons etiquette
before they would sell us
but now we’re in jail with congested addresses
the m-ssa’s detective
the whip is a foreign, my chain is a necklace
neglect the expected
i grab on the limits and stretch to the edges
i’m perfecting my flexing
there’s dimes in my section and lines in my s’s
my prime is the present
i grind like a legend and climb to the heavens
a god-like perspective
my flame is reflected my name is respected
i’m blind by ambition
my haters are gas and i pound on the engine
my errors are mentioned
my mind is so sharp it can cut through the tension
my doubt is suspended
it’s next on the list to get done if i didn’t
my n-ggas are with it
they ain’t sending no shots ‘less a target’s intended, ok

- oren major lyrics

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