Paulo Leon - Laps

I’m not a corduroy boy
My mind is Sigmund and Freud
Glasses is shiny they chrome
Momma said turn down the noise
I got a brother, a clone
Snapchat a hoe on my phone
Tell her I love her I don’t
She got 2 bumps on her nose
I’m tryna fuck and then go
I’m tryna fuck it then go
Why am I using this flow?
Suffering for years on my own
Half of my brain in my notes
Back of the class what a joke
Laughing to hard you gon’ choke
I gotta pay off a loan
I don’t want no one to know
I keep on losing the time
Takin the stress off my back
I gotta take off on laps
Ahh Ahh ahh ahh
Ahh ahh ahh ahh
It don’t slap like I expected
Asking way to many questions
We can roll the die roll the die
You look so nice so nice ahhh
I was drunk and I was texting
Coming back right to my senses
We not the same
I can’t complain
We gone locate
All them old things
And leave them no names
I’m So amazed
Say I’m okay
Leave signs
Leave sings
I got to speak my mind
Be mine
Be mine
We running out of time
Leave signs
Leave sings
I got to speak my mind
Be mine
Be mine
Ouuu
Ahh ahhh ahh ahh
Ahh ahhh ahh ahh
I’m not a corduroy boy
My mind is Sigmund and Freud
Glasses is shiny they chrome
Momma said turn down the noise
I got a brother, a clone
Snapchat a hoe on my phone
Tell her I love her I don’t
She got 2 bumps on her nose
I’m tryna fuck and then go
I’m tryna fuck it then go

Written by:
Paulo Leon-Reyes

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