[Intro]

Orchestrate Yeah!

[Verse]

The price in my head got me tripping, Calm down

I just want to live a simple life in my hometown

My big bro making bank he at home now

I just made 4 figures from my job I don’t know-how

Shits tough but I see clear

Cashed 366 like a leap year

When I’m working on my purpose, I don’t see fear

Rapping, Stacking bills at the Stud. I stay sincere

Steady Working grinding harder than a pro

Counting all my blessings

I stay witty

I stay winning

Fuck a troll

The fans keep me higher like on COC

Tell me is he crazy is he lacking

If he fuck a 304

My bank reads broke like I cashed out

I put my art next to money I’m a cash cow

Stash a brick on reserve like I’m Jay Powell

Bitch I run through verses

Yes, I’m human and I face doubt YEAH

I Put in gas then I head to work

My boss is love, I’m winning cause I work the clock

My jeans are rough

African and I love to curse

The goal on lock

The Colleagues they be chill as fuck

Been working ask the Kang

Yeah he know what’s up

Bossy Nigga attitude tell the join the club

If I’m winning then we winning

It’s the wave we on

Mask on, mask off

Might just stay at home

Made a place for my dreams

I’m a sightseer

Wipe the glum off his face yeah yeah

He a grim reaper

When I’m the man you can’t leave with her

Stack up rack up

Do this shit till my dream bigger

I made a hit got turnt so I can’t go

Your song is trash, yeah, it's heading for the death row

I hit the stud, I reflect then I struck gold

My name is Orchestrate, No, I cannot fold

And in other news today, a Houston rapper, who goes by the name, Orchestrate Nine-Six had his concert shut down last night, because things got unruly. Police say the concert escalated at about 9pm and are working to ensure all participants got home safe. According to fans, the event got wild because get this, they were turnt!