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Knowledge is power
Fuck my lil bitch for an hour
She got that sweet pussy I left it sour
Knowledge is power and speed will kill
Call one my niggas he plugged

at the fit

Look at the diamonds on my neck and my wrist
My diamonds so big, chains look like a rope
Callin' me daddy, get hands around your throat
I'm makin'

Wayne
Bike so big got it locked with the 2 chains
I don't need to play 'cause I came with the shoe game
Try to take my spot at the top well it's touché

hit the fed, cut his dreads
Kept it solid (Wah)
Tell Lil Hank, that's my gangster
Jonathan like John Stockton
Know if I go back
I could lay back 'cause

my money tall as fuck, woke up feeling like Bruce Wayne

And I let my chain swing
I'm with RNO, you know we drilling shit like major pain
Double up my

it back like a bouquet
Diamonds in my mouth, no toothache
Weezy Baby coming, no due date
Couple bank account in the UK
Two choppers, that two Ks
I

could get sinister, no Cordae
Could get a court date like Lil Wayne
Still gettin off even in 4K
Choke the game out cuz my foot on they neck
Why are y'all

Song tittle: ORBIT
Song writer: Wayne Brown
Song done by: TK360
Beat Produce by: D6

Intro
Ayee!!!
360
All I do is orbit 
Heeeeeeeeeey 
Orbit orbit

got some racks, see that ice all on my chain
Now you know I got a milli I ain't talking Lil Wayne
Smokin on that Mary Jane
Look like candy different

And these diamonds too bright I look silly
Got the tool by my side like a kidney 
Trynna do me like Pac and like Biggie
I had to dip out the huddle 
I had

Look at my chain diamonds got Me iced
Ain’t playing no games
Call the drop Kirk cobain driving So fast I’m dodging the rain
We are not the same I’m

I'm chasin' change while I'm makin' change
You can tell by my wrist and my chains
And I ain't gotta watch my back cause I ain't join gangs
But still

Sacrifices

Big Sean

I Decided.

2017

sacrificed the thug life
Diamonds shining ain't no dull life
Drop my top to get my mind right
Pull up in the 'Rari, loud pipes
Bitch I'm the don, my wrist

a chain, baow, shots fired
I don't care, that ain't my bidness, I don't even play with niggas

We had the- in the corner store, backed in with two choppas

right there

Rollin through the stuy with 2 Chains and my Jays on
Married to the game but this ain't a Lil Wayne song
40 on the Jeep, 30 thousand

Keisha and Becky

Russ

Keisha & Becky

2019

free up that number
Oh my God, look at that bumper, wha' the bomba? (Mhm-mhm)
Drip like my chain, shake that ass, it's insane
Very sexy, Keisha, Becky

never rain
Shit never sweet, him never changed
I will always be the MF'er Wayne
I been lost conscious, I never regain
Bitches wanna sleep with my remains,

the greatest is anybody other than me
I'm at the top of my food chain
It's not humane
PETA is not liking what they see
Got gas like butane
Batman/Bruce Wayne
New

a sip
I feel like Lil Wayne
What's in my cup make
Make me feel good
Maybe it's Maybelline
Or maybe it's made with lean
Baby keep praising me
But watch

chain
I'm Lord Chief Rocker number 1 you Dwayne Wayne
You fuck around and catch a speed knot
Matter fact a air uber out ya motherfuckin reeboks
I'm a dope

No diamonds on my neck
I want no taxes
Moving through the city with no chains on
I got no other option I'll be a rider
I need to racks up, double

I'll pick you up where do you stay
You can chill come by my place
Only 15 gettin paid
Only real neva fake
That's her bf take his place
Chain and watch

the hoe
Spinning his block with a diamond back
Yo bitch is a thot, she get fucked by the gang she a gnat
Ian going for shit, aint no taking my chain thats

you hating, I'm filling my pockets?
Everything I wear, yeah, is so rare
Blinded by my diamonds, yeah
Wrists on glare
Most of ya be fake, so why