cayman cline - lol lyrics
nostalgic, nostalgic
i feel like we breaching the margin
stacking my money like marge’s head
can’t call in the booth, ain’t no service here
i’m climbing these mountains
bumping like a-r-k i’ll m-i-a
too many days i lost countin’
i’m watching it fade away a-o-k
adding an i and an aoki steve
give cred to my st–z
bon appet-t i watch all of you feast
but you all in my t–th
biting my style
they think that i see
but all of you reek
ya’ll records is weak and i’m up until 7 while all of you weak
i’ve been working them records just me and my fleet i’ma eat
but i’m full of myself
bury and break her i’m over myself
everything i drop is wet
sonically call the olympics
i’m co-signing phelps
hope that that profiling helped
nope i’ma stay off the shelf if my album flop
it [?] and got fish out of water
silver and chrome you and copper
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