ORANGE FANTAA (feat. Yung Citrus)

I can't stop the time from passing I can't stop the word from changing I can't stop time I can't stop Uhhh Promethazine in citrus Fanta (Sip sip) In the circle bust a move cause I'm a dancer (Yeah) Get your girl cause me and Theo might just smack her (Smash) Put my strap in fanny pack so call me fanny strapper (Wack) I got drip and dough won't catch me lacking I'm a fucking trapper You know I'm a smooth ass felon So call me Michael Jacker (Yeah) My life is a movie (It is) But you know that I am not an actor (Nah) If you need some Faith then you should be a Christian or a fucking pastor (Faith, Dior Dior) We can smoke Runtz or Gelato it don't matter (Ooo) Really just a matter of which one would you rather (Huh) See me in the Gucci dammit I feel like I just got the swagger (Drip, yeah) Pull up to the party uh (Skrt) Bitches in the Rari uh (What) Flexing for my ex bitch (Bitch) Cause all of them were badder They always keep me crawling up the latter (They do they do they do) They ask me "sir would you like the Actavis or the shatter" (Yeah yeah please yeah) Uhhh Bitch we cruising to the song we boppin (Yuh yuh) Riding with the Glock it get to poppin (Bow bow bow bow bow) You know I can't stop it To me it's not flockin Racks up in the safe I didn't lock it (Nah) Way too smart you can't outsmart my noggin I don't f*ck with you if you not rockin (Bitch) Crashed the whip high off a Xan uhh (Hahaha) F*ck it I forgot it (F*ck) We take off all black bat cat (Skrt) So you know we get to Robin (Ooo) Smith and Wesson in my right hand (Bow Bow) Dammit it is throbbing Biscotti smoke in the air coughing Dammit it's too toxic (Stank) Dripping like some water (Drip) Ima tell my shorty get to moppin (Yeah) Sitting back leaning off wok Laughing at demons that are plotting (Hahaha) Mmm Fanta on the ice (Yeah) I'm just living life (Live life) Vibing when I'm high (Yuh) Mmm flexin all the time (Flex) Fanta on the ice (Ice ice ice) I'm just living life (F*ck life) Vibing when I'm high (Yuh yuh) Flexin all the time(Yeah drip) Yeah yeah (Yeah yeah) I just need my drugs (Yeah) I don't give a f*ck what he say (What) Bitch I got my gun (No) Run up on me n**** (Yeah) Yeah you gonna get plugged (Bow) Yeah Yung Citrus in this bitch (Bow bow) Cause I don't give a f*ck (Never) Rockstar life, yeah that's me (Yeah, me) I don't give a damn what you say about your bodies (No) Yeah Yung Citrus, yeah I need me an Ally Lotti (Yeah) Feel like Juice Wrld bitch I just hit the lotty (Cha ching) (What) Motherfuckers round, tryna get that toppy (Nah) I cannot love that little bitch she too sloppy (Bitch huh) (Ew) Citrus in this bitch rockstar on my mommy (Yeah) I don't give a f*ck about these hoes they too sloppy (Nah Rockstar shit (Yeah) I might f*ck around and f*ck a rockstars bitch (Of course hah) (Bitch)