Prophecy - Sick of Thinking

Running through my mind yeah you doing laps
Woman of my dreams make me wanna take a nap
Running through my mind yeah you doing laps

Lately I've been sick of thinking, I've been sick of thinking, i've been sick of thinking lately I've been sick of thinking
Reason why I just been drinking, why I just been drinking
Velvet in my styrofoam it got my head spinning

Come through to the crib I'm chillin'
Bags of weed n' pills in
She don't do those but she don't mind that I love the feeling
show her chandeliers on ceilings
Put Louis on her earrings, diamonds singing yeah she saying that she love what she hearing

Can't stop thinking can you save me?
Sometimes I make myself hate me
Would you be the one to aid me?
My mind full of shit lately been constipated

Like a Plane Jane love it better when you keep it natural
With you always keep it factual
Mayday, crashing got a crush girl
You so tactical girl you so tactical
With you always keep it lateral

Orange apple watch, wrist look like a fruit salad
Take your bitch bet that she never seen a palace
She say i'm too cold so i bought her a Moncler
Yeah she down to my waist like long hair
Baby need to see you I been thinking all day
Pussy wet n' bomb call that shit bombay
Puttin it to sleep like it just had a long day
Wherever she take me yeah it ain't the wrong way

Written by:
Gabriel El maallem Ichai

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