Song parody of
Orchestrated Success
by NHO Nelly
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I had to tell them birds
Look up to me
Cause I get flyer
I was chillin with the stars
Lil baby
Cause I get higher
Than the universe
Chillin with Steven
She wannaLouis purse
Envious
Got to get even
Them hoes
Who did her worse
Stunt hard
Take It back
In a flash
But not me
Chasing bags
Gladly
Filling up
A trash bag
He done lost his re up
Now he diggin
In the stash
Build da game
Then pass it all down
Building my future
I get money bags
In all types of ways
Thats comma sutra
I wake and bake
And then we parlay
Jus got the roof cut
Shea butter
And Burberry on
Before I suit up
A natural
Natural born talent
And playa
You must
Ain't study
Hard enough
Thinking you
Would play us
You ain't
Been in the gym
Got to get your
Weight up
Eyebrows
Slanted
Mad hard
I see you
Got your hate up
Star struck
Cause seeing
Me out
It ain't a fable
Set the foundation
My team
Built our own label
I owe it
All to the most High
Praise the creator
Throwing me
The chops
I declined
I get em later
Headed to
My next goal
I got it
Mapped out
I can show you
How we did it
How we paved
Our own route
But you got
To be a student first
And ain't no hand outs
The best
Person to be
Is you
Cause that's
What stands out
I had to tell them birds
Look up to me
Cause I get flyer
I was chillin with the stars
Lil baby
Cause I get higher
Than the universe
Chillin with Steven
She wannaLouis purse
Envious
Got to get even
Them hoes
Who did her worse
Stunt hard
Take It back
In a flash
But not me
Chasing bags
Gladly
Filling up
A trash bag
He done lost his re up
Now he diggin
In the stash
Build da game
Then pass it all down
Building my future
I get money bags
In all types of ways
Thats comma sutra
I wake and bake
And then we parlay
Jus got the roof cut
Shea butter
And Burberry on
Before I suit up
A natural
Natural born talent
And playa
You must
Ain't study
Hard enough
Thinking you
Would play us
You ain't
Been in the gym
Got to get your
Weight up
Eyebrows
Slanted
Mad hard
I see you
Got your hate up
Star struck
Cause seeing
Me out
It ain't a fable
Set the foundation
My team
Built our own label
I owe it
All to the most High
Praise the creator
Throwing me
The chops
I declined
I get em later
Headed to
My next goal
I got it
Mapped out
I can show you
How we did it
How we paved
Our own route
But you got
To be a student first
And ain't no hand outs
The best
Person to be
Is you
Cause that's
What stands out
