M on my Mind

Yeah yeah M on my mind like the brother of Luigi My bitch she boujee she only sip Fiji Yeah she from London she could get a little cheeky Tell her to chill she be getting too freaky M on my mind, like that nigga Mario Pockets too fat, they don′t do cardio I don't like to text I sent her an audio Don′t like her attitude I love her new body tho My jacket off white, like I'm a scientist In love with the money you could blame my environment Fuck a 401K I don't plan on retiring Cartier Lens I really be shining I hopped in that Rari don′t know how to start it My dawgs locked up then I′m coming for the warden Gold on my teeth you would think I'm from New Orleans I don′t do beef, Keep green in my wallet I know some Zoes they don't play at all They love extendos I don′t get involved If I got a problem they love to resolve My son need a Bentley I need to evolve 10 Racks on my lawyer, don't fuck with his mom 20 On the bezel that′s just on a arm Spent 30k just at the mall I need a Millie no Richard involved I got a new ting she don't gimme anxiety I gave her a ring yeah I love her new body She love to fuck like its a new hobby Yeah I keep her wet imma need another Downy I hate disrespect don't get me started up M on his head like the nigga Mario Keep my pockets fat like the purple nigga Wario Yeah I love to ball you would think I′m on the Warriors M on my mind like the brother of Luigi My bitch she boujee she only sip Fiji Yeah she from London she could get a little cheeky Tell her to chill she be getting too freaky M on my mind, like that nigga Mario Pockets too fat, they don′t do cardio I don't like to text I sent her an audio Don′t like her attitude I love her new body tho My bitch she foreign she had to get a Visa Cuttin niggas off so I went and got a Cesar Shout out my ex yeah I told her I don't need her Look at all my ice you would think I′m anemic I'm a little racist I don′t do two tone I love when money call so I got two phones Ding Ding Ding Yeah I really need a clone I smoke on exotic it be the cologne I'm up all night I been running on E I put her to sleep then I pop an addy Catch some Z's I don′t know what that means When you in Chanel you can blame it on me Just hop in the foreign its no key to start The trunk in the front its a different scenario My Rollie it dance like Charlie Damellio Wrist too cold I be chillin like a eskimo M on my mind like the brother of Luigi My bitch she boujee she only sip Fiji Yeah she from London she could get a little cheeky Tell her to chill she be getting too freaky M on my mind, like that nigga Mario Pockets too fat, they don′t do cardio I don't like to text I sent her an audio Don′t like her attitude I love her new body tho