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Orbiting (Paper Route) 1 by Dope

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Orbiting (Paper Route) 1 by Dope - Afro-Futuristic Trap music cover art

Orbiting (Paper Route) 1

Afro-Futuristic Trap

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5, 4, 3, 2... oya!
yeah.
(huuuuuh?)
i no even fit hear wetin they dey talk for down there.
the distance too far.
i dey for another time zone.
i dey for another galaxy entirely.
pro worldwide!
i dey orbit the planet for inside my agbada (tailored!)
i no dey talk to small boys, i go straight to the father (the plug!)
i’m so high up, the clouds look like fufu and egusi
i be self-made astronaut, i no dey fear no pussy (choppa!)
they say i be local, now i’m floatin' in the stars
i’m lookin' down at earth, seein' all their small-small cars (lame!)
i be cosmic oga, i be universal player
i just buy moon-base and a solid gold layer (ice!)
yeah.
my money get no gravity, e just dey go up
i dey sip luxury champagne from a diamond cup (sip!)
i dey orbit the haters, they look like small-small ants
i dey do the numbers wey these boys really can’t.
(never!)
i dey orbit the globe, i be star for the dark (star!)
i comot for atmosphere and i no leave any mark (i don gone!)
zero gravity, i’m floatin' through the check
i get milky way of diamonds hangin' round my neck (ice!)
orbiting... (way up!)
orbiting... (huuuuuh?)
i don far gone, i dey hundred years in front of 'em.
i dey cockpit of the lambo, lookin’ at the dash
e look like spaceship, i’m just burnin' through the cash (gas!)
i be alien to poverty, i no sabi the language
i be master of the hustle, i don handle all the anguish (i don handle am!)
i dey orbit the sun, i be the hottest for the game
i no need solar flare to justify my name (its major!)
i be satellite of success, i’m broadcastin' the truth
i be the only one wey make am from the gutter to the roof (roof!)
yeah.
i dey chop moon-rocks and i’m smokin' on the moon
i go come back to earth... maybe not anytime soon (nah!)
i be planetary powerhouse, a star-system king
i be the only one wey fly without usin' any wing.
(whoop!)
check the radar...
nothin' but blue chips for the screen.
nothin' but green lights for the sky.
i tell 'em say i go be star...
but i no tell 'em say i go be the whole galaxy.
(yeah yeah!)
i dey orbit the industry, i be independent still (it's major)
i be the only one wey real, i be the only one with skill (facts!)
i be supernova shinin', i be black hole for the hate
i just swallow competition, i don clean the whole plate (eat up!)
i dey light-year ahead, i dey galaxy away
i be interstellar icon, wetin i go again say? (nothin'!)
i be star-walker, talkin' to the constellations
i be the inspiration