L_mbourfini

Gotta ga-gag, decision fatigue

What's on my mind?

N-O-Y F.B.

Sky mileage, Lambo pheny

Absence golden, they play me for a piece
Gossip about you, they love me for a lease
Make her submit, then I cut the leash
Yes to your mood, they hate me up to speed
Welcome, overstay, all them gotta leave
Feeling godly, rocking Hellstar
Watching cotton mouth from your water shoes
Washing machine tongue, my pretty mouth full
Laziness, slipping on land squid
My loris nobilis, Kaiser had to have his

Your aura is waning, golden pot Viper
My adjectives are great and greater
Why y'all silent?
He Winnie the Pooh for honey
Man, I Shere Khan him

Decision fatigue
What's on my mind?
N-O-Y F.B.
Sky mileage, Lambo pheny
Absence golden, they play me for a piece
Gossip about you, they love me for a lease
Make her submit, then I cut the leash
Yes to your mood, they hate me up to speed
Welcome, overstay, all them gotta leave

For the sake of Heaven, Hell raised me
Decision fatigue, Lambo pheny
Couldn't let you and you get jumped on me
Scars beautiful, long stony stairs too ugly
Panthera stripes burp very frosty
Paying God my lifespan for a fact sheet
Yams up to the angel hair on me
Dark down here, I'm something so sunny

Gotta ga-gag, decision fatigue
What's on my mind?
N-O-Y F.B.
Sky mileage, Lambo pheny
Absence golden, they play me for a piece
Gossip about you, they love me for a lease
Make her submit, then I cut the leash
Yes to your mood, they hate me up to speed
Welcome, overstay, all them gotta leave

My favorite flavor ice cream is burberry, babe
Pistol gonna piss if you playing with my pay
Look behind their look, very, very quiet snake
Probably why my diamonds arriving this late
Shining way too hard to be sitting on space
Sitting on something with a mouth or a pretty face
Slight unfamiliar in somebody else's name

Acting like somebody else, very, very, very lame
Canadian boxer see through for a dame
Make a copycat throw away his look, change his name
Don't gotta name drop to hit them just like Pain
Too many ninjas in the spot just like Pain
Too many days in the week to lose change
Don't wanna talk it out 'cause you scared of change
Cubans across my neck, I guess they scared of the mane
A lion in the rough, pretty die my spit, mate
Nothing else to say, I put more on the plate