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Isolation Mode Video (MV)




Performed By: OreOJ
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Oliver Mattis




OreOJ - Isolation Mode Lyrics




Hey, hey, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Nah nah nah nah nah
Wait, yeah, yeah, hey, yeah

No I really can't complain, on a straight path don't need detours
No gym but I'm still making gains, I can't just maintain coz I need more

Dropped outta uni but I'm still on course
I'm making trades and I'm catching them shorts
Right now in a corsa but soon in a porche
You still sleeping on me as I hear you snore yeah

No Cap life ain't ever been the same, ever since I found myself I patterned my own lane
It took a long time but I love this version of myself I can't change

Don't try call me bro I was never your mate
You didn't rate me year 12 from year 8
Leave them man behind like a train with a freight
Riding these tracks till the end it's my fate, yeah

Grinding for my team and family I'm on the mic everyday
Do it for the love I don't have to get paid
They setting road blocks to get in my way
My fans all surfers they riding the wave

Don't need a trainer coz I am self trained
Now you don't have help you don't have what it takes
I'm blowing up like a fork in a microwave
Coz I'm in the stu 3AM and I'm wide awake

You see me on my grind and now you feel a typa way
That's why you hate me on IG go type away
This year my songs coming in like a tidal wave
Replacing water so I cannot dehydrate

En route to the top so you know I won't hesitate
Like Usain Bolt know I will always win the race
Life gave me lemoms I went and made lemonade
I'm working hard so one day I will be a great

I'm going hard as I'm snapping on 808's
Most of your bangers ain't even my throw aways
When the fed roll past I'm blowing my smoke away
When I'm stressed only thing I do's toke away

I'm in the stu and I'm high off the Mary Jayne
Got nothing to lose that's why I'm in here everyday
Soon I'll be balling like I'm in the NBA
Still making gains as if I am a heavyweight

Anyway, I'm gonna make it no matter the hurdles or obstacles that end up in my way
I'm gonna treat everyday like my last can't be moving like it is just any day
I feel like a alien out of this world that's why my flows sound like they from outer space
I'm finding it harder to integrate

So ironic these beats never go to waste
But they still end up incinerated
These bars coming fast hope you don't feel jaded
Writing off the dome I don't complicate it

If I feel symptoms I'm isolating
But that's nothing new to me
I'm my own teacher I tutor me
I'm in my room rapping on these beats

Importing them on FL Studio
No need to send them out to engineers coz I mix myself do it on my own
Export the track now it's on your phone

Now I'm tryna get myself everywhere
I'm just hoping that my fans will hear me clear
I know that it might take a couple years
I'm ready to shed money, sweat and tears, yeahy yeah
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Hey, hey, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Nah nah nah nah nah
Wait, yeah, yeah, hey, yeah

No I really can't complain, on a straight path don't need detours
No gym but I'm still making gains, I can't just maintain coz I need more

Dropped outta uni but I'm still on course
I'm making trades and I'm catching them shorts
Right now in a corsa but soon in a porche
You still sleeping on me as I hear you snore yeah

No Cap life ain't ever been the same, ever since I found myself I patterned my own lane
It took a long time but I love this version of myself I can't change

Don't try call me bro I was never your mate
You didn't rate me year 12 from year 8
Leave them man behind like a train with a freight
Riding these tracks till the end it's my fate, yeah

Grinding for my team and family I'm on the mic everyday
Do it for the love I don't have to get paid
They setting road blocks to get in my way
My fans all surfers they riding the wave

Don't need a trainer coz I am self trained
Now you don't have help you don't have what it takes
I'm blowing up like a fork in a microwave
Coz I'm in the stu 3AM and I'm wide awake

You see me on my grind and now you feel a typa way
That's why you hate me on IG go type away
This year my songs coming in like a tidal wave
Replacing water so I cannot dehydrate

En route to the top so you know I won't hesitate
Like Usain Bolt know I will always win the race
Life gave me lemoms I went and made lemonade
I'm working hard so one day I will be a great

I'm going hard as I'm snapping on 808's
Most of your bangers ain't even my throw aways
When the fed roll past I'm blowing my smoke away
When I'm stressed only thing I do's toke away

I'm in the stu and I'm high off the Mary Jayne
Got nothing to lose that's why I'm in here everyday
Soon I'll be balling like I'm in the NBA
Still making gains as if I am a heavyweight

Anyway, I'm gonna make it no matter the hurdles or obstacles that end up in my way
I'm gonna treat everyday like my last can't be moving like it is just any day
I feel like a alien out of this world that's why my flows sound like they from outer space
I'm finding it harder to integrate

So ironic these beats never go to waste
But they still end up incinerated
These bars coming fast hope you don't feel jaded
Writing off the dome I don't complicate it

If I feel symptoms I'm isolating
But that's nothing new to me
I'm my own teacher I tutor me
I'm in my room rapping on these beats

Importing them on FL Studio
No need to send them out to engineers coz I mix myself do it on my own
Export the track now it's on your phone

Now I'm tryna get myself everywhere
I'm just hoping that my fans will hear me clear
I know that it might take a couple years
I'm ready to shed money, sweat and tears, yeahy yeah
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Writer: Oliver Mattis
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