Arigatou by Orakana Lyrics
[intro]
Kill the game
Make a hater say
Thank you arigato
Take my pain
Make it float away
Call me Aristotle
Victory
Got it on repeat
Perfect habit
Comes through
Never fumble
Bitches love to trip
Bitches love to stumble
[verse]
Pussy on my lips
Tasty Kit Kat
(Ooo)
Bitches wanna talk
Get your wig snatched
(Ooo)
Chat to my girl
Might hear click clack
Chit chat
Stick and
Stones
Finna break your
Bones
I could sell water to ocean
When I make her legs open
I go swimming I ain’t floating
I was chosen
Tell em number 1
Ichi I ain’t ni
Second to no one
Proven uh
If you like the single
Well stay for the album son
[interlude]
State of the game
Call it state of decay
Got my wife on her knees
But she ain’t praying
Love getting bread
I swear I love my carbohydrates
Haters always side eying
Call em sodium nitrate
Bye babe
Be back by the morning
N promise if I’m not
Cus the bag is dragging more and
[verse]
Ofc I’m
Planning on touring
Go around the world causing
Mischief encore and
I’m next up
Fuck it overdue
Honing up my craft
Bitch I’m overtune
And I ain’t need no fucking auto tune
I ain’t need no sad tunes
For petty views
Ketty soon
Still rap circles like Mac miller
RIP To dude
Hero to
Millions of the youth
Yeah like me and you
Imma make this year my year
And fuck a couple decades two
Yeah it’s true
Fake love surrounding my borough
A heart they could borrow
They chest looked hollow
Acting like a bitch
Either spit it out or swallow
Already know what it is
Thank you arigatou
Kill the game
Make a hater say
Thank you arigato
Take my pain
Make it float away
Call me Aristotle
Victory
Got it on repeat
Perfect habit
Comes through
Never fumble
Bitches love to trip
Bitches love to stumble
[verse]
Pussy on my lips
Tasty Kit Kat
(Ooo)
Bitches wanna talk
Get your wig snatched
(Ooo)
Chat to my girl
Might hear click clack
Chit chat
Stick and
Stones
Finna break your
Bones
I could sell water to ocean
When I make her legs open
I go swimming I ain’t floating
I was chosen
Tell em number 1
Ichi I ain’t ni
Second to no one
Proven uh
If you like the single
Well stay for the album son
[interlude]
State of the game
Call it state of decay
Got my wife on her knees
But she ain’t praying
Love getting bread
I swear I love my carbohydrates
Haters always side eying
Call em sodium nitrate
Bye babe
Be back by the morning
N promise if I’m not
Cus the bag is dragging more and
[verse]
Ofc I’m
Planning on touring
Go around the world causing
Mischief encore and
I’m next up
Fuck it overdue
Honing up my craft
Bitch I’m overtune
And I ain’t need no fucking auto tune
I ain’t need no sad tunes
For petty views
Ketty soon
Still rap circles like Mac miller
RIP To dude
Hero to
Millions of the youth
Yeah like me and you
Imma make this year my year
And fuck a couple decades two
Yeah it’s true
Fake love surrounding my borough
A heart they could borrow
They chest looked hollow
Acting like a bitch
Either spit it out or swallow
Already know what it is
Thank you arigatou