Mischa
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
So far gone, it's like you're runnin' out of options
You talk the talk, but what about more than the talkin'
So you
Break it up
Roll it up
Smoke until it lifts you up
Break it up
Roll it up
Smoke until it lifts you up
Mischa, Mischa
What is your advantage?
I've been through some shit
Yet, I control the damage
I'm not your regular
I'm not your average
I have flaws I can be a bit dramatic
Practice makes perfect
Well go and get my blacklist
Cut throat, yo
I don't want your tactics
I'll charge you for my time
And add the taxes
You're a waste
Your category plastic
Ayo, I'm flossin' with these dreams
Paint it all, got numbers in my scheme
I got the bag, I copped the thing
I lock it down, so secure on everything
Feel like these people trynna press
They cop my flow, attitude and finesse
I'm tryin' to live not to impress
But so I'm proud of everything that I possess
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
So far gone, it's like you're runnin' out of options
You talk the talk, but what about more than the talkin'
So you
Break it up
Roll it up
Smoke until it lifts you up
Break it up
Roll it up
Smoke until it lifts you up
They pop their pills
Me, I pop off
They shot their shot
Then they shut off
I plot my plot
I'm so involved
I'm feelin' me
You can fuck off
I talk the talk
They sit and cough
I walk the walk
Then I kick off
I shocked the block
Watch me take off
I'm feelin' me
You can fuck off
Mischa, Mischa
What is your best feature?
Well, if you ask your man he would say that I'm a dreamer
No, I'm not Simon
But you can follow the leader
Slide into the lead up
I'm teed up
About to be freed up
These my game shoes
Runnin' bases in my sneakers
Haters nose bleeds
Watchin' from the bleachers
Watch me fly high with Tinkerbell and Peter
It's been a long day
But I can't put my feet up
You could say I'm eager
We're only gettin' started, I hope that you're a believer
I'm just warmin' up you should go turn off the heaters
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
So far gone, it's like you're runnin' out of options
You talk the talk, but what about more than the talkin'
So you
Break it up
Roll it up
Smoke until it lifts you up
Break it up
Roll it up
Smoke until it lifts you up
Mischa, Mischa
What is your advantage?
I've been through some shit
Yet, I control the damage
I'm not your regular
I'm not your average
I have flaws I can be a bit dramatic
Practice makes perfect
Well go and get my blacklist
Cut throat, yo
I don't want your tactics
I'll charge you for my time
And add the taxes
You're a waste
Your category plastic
Ayo, I'm flossin' with these dreams
Paint it all, got numbers in my scheme
I got the bag, I copped the thing
I lock it down, so secure on everything
Feel like these people trynna press
They cop my flow, attitude and finesse
I'm tryin' to live not to impress
But so I'm proud of everything that I possess
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
So far gone, it's like you're runnin' out of options
You talk the talk, but what about more than the talkin'
So you
Break it up
Roll it up
Smoke until it lifts you up
Break it up
Roll it up
Smoke until it lifts you up
They pop their pills
Me, I pop off
They shot their shot
Then they shut off
I plot my plot
I'm so involved
I'm feelin' me
You can fuck off
I talk the talk
They sit and cough
I walk the walk
Then I kick off
I shocked the block
Watch me take off
I'm feelin' me
You can fuck off
Mischa, Mischa
What is your best feature?
Well, if you ask your man he would say that I'm a dreamer
No, I'm not Simon
But you can follow the leader
Slide into the lead up
I'm teed up
About to be freed up
These my game shoes
Runnin' bases in my sneakers
Haters nose bleeds
Watchin' from the bleachers
Watch me fly high with Tinkerbell and Peter
It's been a long day
But I can't put my feet up
You could say I'm eager
We're only gettin' started, I hope that you're a believer
I'm just warmin' up you should go turn off the heaters
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
Credits
Writer(s): Michelle Plouffe
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