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orli anrow - sesh again lyrics

[intro]
skrt, skrt, brr, brr, brr, brr

[chorus]
gotta go to sesh again, sesh again
i make gold on the fly then hit replay
gotta go to sesh again, sesh again
reach hero on the speedometer, betta move out the way
gotta make america sesh again
put the money where your mouth is
show me that green benjamin’s gain
gotta make america sesh again, sesh again
i only listen to the g#nius and that’s me on demand

[verse 1]
yo gotti, strippers rack it up hoping to get hitched in a bugatti
one came and sit beside me, but i focus on my tour got no time to be distracted
young little something, all these rappers names nowadays seem as original as a copy
if i slob on my kn#b, then i corn on a cob
suck a d, save a smile, i really don’t give a f#ck about it
i just play a solo on my guitar
i just han solo my ass out of the 8th mile
that was a good movie wasn’t it
where the h#ll did all the passion go away
everybody is the greatest, but really mediocre
it’s all smoke and mirrors, but i ain’t a smoker
but if i ever see you again, imma say congratulations
you got the money and fame, maybe listen to some jazz stations
i don’t sell out, just the stadium sold out
when i’m in the zone, i’m only looking for the right sound
gotta get back to the studio and make it happen
when you love what you do, you do what you dream at night

[verse 2]
another gig, i’m gonna book it (gonna book it)
another rockach#lla, i’m a baller let me dunk it (let me dunk it)
my mortal name is orlin, in divine terms the young pharoah
orli anrow coming out the coffin
it was just to narrow in it, dark and quiet
in this life to reclaim what’s mine
i’m sorry if i came without a warning
but i don’t wanna keep talking
instead, let the beat and melody speak about me
speak about me, speak about me
you wanna freestyle it?
naah, i ain’t a rapper
i just do it ’cause n0body else came about it
tried to produce for rap stars but they don’t take unsolicited bars
so white trash pulls a glock, pulls a heist
sells drugs, gets miami vice rides
makes a career of the hype, then he won’t have to spend 6 years
just to go to justin timberlake’s house

{outro]
brr, brr, brr, brr (mimimimimi)
brr, brr, brr, brr (mimimimimi)

- orli anrow lyrics

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