THE GOLDEN ORCHESTRA Lyrics

Timely manners the only manners I care to carry

Danny Tanner my fuller house or the cemetery

Ain't no leverage in living life like you a honorary

Ain't no pleasure in looking light on yo commissary

I never served a bid I'm thankful for my freedom

My cousin just got out I'm thankful when I see him

He got hit in the leg it's painful when I see him

But they hit his artery so shit I'm thankful that he breathing

Summer time hit you a blessing or you bleeding

But we had a rough winter so I'm thankful for this season

If it's limits where money premise I'm over stepping

If it's bitches at my audition I'm overdressing

Taking meetings wit niggas teaching me bout investments

Big address to discuss the riches that we addressing

Niggas stressing to drop that music that we rejecting

Heard you weak but shit was weaker than I expected

They gone offer pussy on the spot like I paid for them hoes

I gotta way wit my hoes

I gotta way wit my flows

Can't let conversation bout them saying I stole another nigga flow or creation hold me back from pushing weight in this song

Find the inspiration in my flows and my lyrics tap ya toes bob ya head tell a friend carry along

Niggas talking when they can't even carry a song

And that's big facts

Tell that boy come get his shit back got his shit snatched

Big thrax stuffed in a big batch but it's mix match

Blicked at tryna be big back but you dispatch

And they not real

Niggas take a seat in that hot seat let the plot spill

Prolly go and sell the soul for 100 grand deals

They gone play me back to back like Instagram reels

Don't get cheated in this game like underhand deals

Summer nights where bullets give you winter time chills

And they quoting that

Headline status but fuck it that's where I open at

I will never stop or compete wit niggas that's hoping that

Niggas leave and die on the same block they was posted at

Letter from the devil I got it but never opened that

I'm the chosen one

And I devote to that

It's Fadah