ORBIT (feat. Motman, Glazed Baguette & Yang Ariff)

MVL

Bagi muka takkan lupa akar

Jarak tembus rupa Blanco Music bawa jiwa Halus bernyawa ritma orbit angkasa

Gelap langit petanda usung keranda

Cangkul tanah, tanam jasad buang bala

Sarung kepala Polo menyala

Ritma binasa, mantra puaka

Lantas melakar, baris makan penampar Tembakan dah tersasar bukan Blanco, on the Lo Kekal lowkey, gats off pistol terabur

Bercampur, ini baru ku panggil culture

Flow berliku bikin kau yang tegak posture

Color block hoodie takda glock mc

Your shits too basic gambar shutterstock, homie Marksmen MVL spit darts, Wildlife rugby Repping Lo Blanco, Kuala Lumpur City

Motman

It’s so simple, word to Rack Lo

We rock Lo symbols, your flows abysmal

Official Lo Life’s Bristol! Never owned a pistol

I make the pussy dribble. We link up in the Lo

and go for a tipple. Rock the XL or triple

Fuck with any of the Lo man, you can end up a cripple

Nobody can split my crew down the middle

Say I ain’t got an international team please, don’t make me giggle Fam is bigger than the postcode your repping

Forget what ends you from?

Anywhere I go I get props on my outfits

I got a couple OGs on my side, like yeah tell me about it

Smell the highest in the air

Yeah, my flyness is rare

Such sight they can’t bare

Glazed Baguette

I’m up in Orbit, Yeah I’m a Giant

I crack the pavement when I ate on it lookin like Norbit,

No I’m like Gaia, made Mercury out of thin air, I turned it to gold, I’m super fire Aku berjaya, 5 years i kept it low-key, put in the work,

Sekarang rappers teranyiaya,

We cross borders, no corners cut, tall orders,

Parlez-vous Francias, je suis royale ahhhhh

Ok ok ok okayyyy

We outside, all we say is

Que lo que lo que lo queeee pero

I’m settin standards, camped in Havana,

Hopped out the 4-wheel, hopped in the Lexus,

Rear-view you bastards,

Prince never bowed to no master I can’t forget it,

The way you start never really matters dawg, see it’s how you end it

Yang Ariff

No father to my style the sword straight bastard

Made to raid castles, face under masking assassin

Show me where the cash is, stashes Blanco air forces, steady heavy metal burning bright inside the forges

Hard to the core keep planets in an orbit

Earth well rounded looking gorgeous

Hit the green coughing, 9 iron polo

Wild life hunting sportsman rarely seen often

camouflage paw print Practicing my golf swing, high altitude gear performance

Climbing up a fortress, killing off the bosses

Leaving homes leaking gas faucets

Open safes behind portraits, by the fireplace sipping coffee

Caution, shooting crossbows like flying saucers

Enforcer, pimp hand slam my accompliceser

Grand plans scam for your losses

Man listen, crate digging when i go record shopping

Designer choose samples,

My final pose buried with the Lo, so handsome

Double L letters, blood and paint splatter, your dream shatter

PH1

Gelap gaya Mayhem kau cuma coldplay

Cold PELIR ketuk tengkuk sampai kepala londeh Kita classic pusing coltrane hiris cocaine

Oh man, kepala bising cobain tikam ronin Codeine ungu Polo kolam Anggur

Mata khusus datang dari barang mantul

Skripsi merah tetap dalam sampul

Nila pantang Aduk campur

Jadi teruk ketuk pintu blanco

Keluar ketuban bagi sentuhan

Yang Makan umpan buat kerja Tuhan

Minit jam jadi dah berbulan-bulan

Tak senonoh lama buat kerja bukan bukan Masih tak lut terapi, pasang periuk api Patahkan kaki musuh paksa kan ketuk ketampi Sebelum mati ikat kat landasan LRT

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