Orange Village

[Intro: Larry June]

Make sure them seats first class

Yeah

(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1: Larry June]

Takin pictures overseas, money hittin' my account

Old school's tucked away, might be time to bring 'em out

Bentayga in the cut with the touchscreen, ooh wow

Might take a drive to Monterey to go and cool out

I got old money for real and some new guap

I had to separate from a few, they movin' too hot

So much money on my schedule, I ain't got time

Out in Detroit eatin' fruit with a top model

Coupe, no rims, we some gentlemen (Dang)

We got many M's, don't belittle him

Hit the steam room and then I talk percentages

Orange juice and a bagel, I got different businesses (Keep going)

I did it all, no assist, who went hard like this?

I want the 'Rari, drop six, nigga (Drop six, nigga)

I paid cash for the— (Yeah)

Got the deed for the— (Yeah)

You just thought I had

Come on, you know I'm smarter than that

I hit the booth and then I slaughter the track

You niggas gotta relax

Look, I do this shit in my sleep

It's just normal, you can keep the receipts, my nigga, what's happening?

[Chorus: Larry June]

Livin', workin', tryin' for a better day

You should roll with me, you can be my bae

Pull up in that thing like skrrt, skrrt

Don't worry 'bout me, I'll make it work, work

You can see it in my eyes, I didn't come to play

Yeah, yeah, oh, oh

[Verse 2: T-3]

Woke up in the morning, I was yawning, caught a bottleneckin'

Wrote a record, hopped up in the shower, thank Allah for blessin'

Dot connector, I be manifestin', had to apply the pressure

Sent for Tesla, always with the best, just had to break for breakfast

Slave through trife, game of Tetris, little effort

Curbside service on bourbon from the higher crevice

Upper echelon, I done rose from the lower don

So I focus on gettin' sums, I'ma grow the funds

Let me move along

[Verse 3: Young RJ]

Movin' right along, I'm a don, slingin' verses, poems

Call me Diddy Combs, I'm a bad boy from the slums

Slid to the store, had a masseuse, baby blonde

I was introduced to somethin' exlcuse' avion

Might hit a lick, set in the mix, itchy palms

Money comin' quick, lighted the wrist, heavy arm

Gotta keep it on me, sunny and stormy, I'm Man at Arms

Master of the universe, pen a verse, then I'm gone

[Chorus: Larry June]

Livin', workin', tryin' for a better day

You should roll with me, you can be my bae

Pull up in that thing like skrrt, skrrt

Don't worry 'bout me, I'll make it work, work

You can see it in my eyes, I didn't come to play

Yeah, yeah, oh, oh

[Outro: Larry June]

Slidin' through the trench and shit

Fuck around, tossed a motherfuckin' mink on, you know what I mean?

It's a nice-ass day, ayy

And when you the good kind, it come back every time

Straight up

Man, Slum Village

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

I had to get the fuck out of Dodge

The spot got hit

The only person I can think of is Jorge

He can make all this disappear

Bro, I can't believe this shit

Fuck