M Way Thoughts
Look I'm having thoughts on the M6 Ferrari's and Benz's
Cartier lenses my garms are expensive
Feds know my name and I still ain't been arrested
Mask on my face and I still ain't been tested
And my last link's the best chick face TT her breasts sweeter than Nesquik
Imma just send her a text quick and say I want sex quick fuck watching Netflix
I'll do it raw I be grabbing and slapping a lot
Fake niggas they be rapping and capping a lot
My bros up in Notts bagging and trapping a lot
Sold her salt and not snow he be capping a lot
But for me I'm 24s on my laptop Travelodge
Fuck getting caught at a trap spot
I need another worker to clear up the backlog
Need another acc the holder's active the accs hot
Need another phone I been saying this for 2 months
Because the laptop's workie I'm too bov
And Cinco ain't singing like Tinashe he's 2 on
Half Price he don't do deals he ain't Groupon
Half way there but this cab journey's too long
I'm telling dookie in the passy put the tunes on
It ain't lidge I'm too bov I need to put my shoes on
Hot headed niggas I don't know what my goons on
Wait I'm deeping dookie's really really buzzing
Don't ask where I got it this ain't middle man cutting
Just know I got my hand on the product
And if he try something Imma sort it I ain't got to get my cousin
I ain't got to get my brothers
But still I got my brothers till the death or the box same chop different mothers
I won't fold on my mothers
Until your stack folds better do what you're told lil bro just listen to me
I went and looked for the money it weren't given to me
Ask about me I could your girl sitting pretty
Flirting with me call me CKAY and talk dirty to me
Fuck her once buss a nut post nut's a burden to me
Post nut clarity I'm back to reality
I'm looking in the mirror regretting it this ain't vanity
MOB ting but we're fucking girls casually
I swear the money is helping me keep my sanity
You can't mix pleasure with business that's embarrassing
Tell him pattern up he don't know what the pattern is
What's your balance saying prof and loss ain't balancing
What's your balance saying Ask him why's he panicking
I'm way ahead of him I got your nigga scavenging
I'm way ahead of him ain't got a clue what's happening
Your nigga so confused it's almost baffling
He couldn't even work for me it's saddening
Your mans brass he should stay in the T
He needs some extra capital like Shayna Marie
I feel pain when I sleep
I need brain with no teeth
Too much rum this bitch is faded on me
I'm having M way thoughts on the way to the B
Left London 1am and it's quarter to 3
Life of a clicker yeah it's all for free
Did I mention I spent about a pound on a deet ahh
And that was just for the SIM card
Snap it in half we never bring the SIM yard
We fucking at yours I'll never bring a ting yard uh
And that's because I got a strict Marj
I'm having thoughts on the M6 Ferrari's and Benz's
Cartier lenses my garms are expensive
I'm living in the now I don't do past tenses
I'm feeling way too pensive
I got real niggas we keep it authentic
I see life different my views are eccentric
Juice or I bill it being sobers a dead ting
Sick flow got me sipping on lemsip