Mixed Emotions
Life so brazy that I dont know what to do
Trynna come up with a master plan but it never fall through
Going with the motion of the ocean had me fucked up when I seen that motion
All these mixed up emotions steady trynna get the money on me like lotion
Boy Im in some fucked up shoes with all these mixed emotions
Sometimes dont know what to do with all these mixed emotions
Been trapping in the same old trues with all these mixed emotions
Might jump off a cliff in a coupe with all these mixed emotions
Real fucked up in the brain wanting everything back to the same
A nigga feeling stuck thats a goddamn shame
You aint talking bout no money ian talk to no lame
Had to switch it up it was time for a change
But aint shit changed but my chain and my ring
Niggas switching up like Im swerving in a lane
I can hear the rain drops on my window pain
A nigga talk beef thats when the chopper sing
Its fuck all you bitches so I let my nuts hang
Shoulder strap ak on my neck so it swing
Good molly san tan mixed in with the zan
A nigga be geeking out and the streets and
Gotta mask the pain keep a smile on my face
Pockets over weight boy these nigga so lame
Everybody got a thirty everybody sold cane
When its time to ride they duck and they hide you pose to be loyal my nigga you fired
You pose to loyal but fucking my guys I love and I miss her but the bitch know she fired
To many emotions end up get you killed
Caught up in the hype get you kicked out the whip
Little homie talk tough but he k now he aint built
You aint even like that when shit get real
I dont know if Im coming or going hopping out a foreign
Sinking trynna swim with cinder blocks all on me
Stay away from that corner something mama had told me
But im out on the block with a four nickel on me
Sometimes I wonder
Wonder why god chose me damn I miss my homie
Wanna hold the smith and weston forty and let it blow me
But Im here for a reason cause god had chose me
Life so brazy that I dont know what to do
Trynna come up with a master plan but it never fall through
Going with the motion of the ocean had me fucked up when I seen that motion
All these mixed up emotions steady trynna get the money on me like lotion
Boy Im in some fucked up shoes with all these mixed emotions
Sometimes dont know what to do with all these mixed emotions
Been trapping in the same old trues with all these mixed emotions
Might jump off a cliff in a coupe with all these mixed emotions
Trynna come up with a master plan but it never fall through
Going with the motion of the ocean had me fucked up when I seen that motion
All these mixed up emotions steady trynna get the money on me like lotion
Boy Im in some fucked up shoes with all these mixed emotions
Sometimes dont know what to do with all these mixed emotions
Been trapping in the same old trues with all these mixed emotions
Might jump off a cliff in a coupe with all these mixed emotions
Real fucked up in the brain wanting everything back to the same
A nigga feeling stuck thats a goddamn shame
You aint talking bout no money ian talk to no lame
Had to switch it up it was time for a change
But aint shit changed but my chain and my ring
Niggas switching up like Im swerving in a lane
I can hear the rain drops on my window pain
A nigga talk beef thats when the chopper sing
Its fuck all you bitches so I let my nuts hang
Shoulder strap ak on my neck so it swing
Good molly san tan mixed in with the zan
A nigga be geeking out and the streets and
Gotta mask the pain keep a smile on my face
Pockets over weight boy these nigga so lame
Everybody got a thirty everybody sold cane
When its time to ride they duck and they hide you pose to be loyal my nigga you fired
You pose to loyal but fucking my guys I love and I miss her but the bitch know she fired
To many emotions end up get you killed
Caught up in the hype get you kicked out the whip
Little homie talk tough but he k now he aint built
You aint even like that when shit get real
I dont know if Im coming or going hopping out a foreign
Sinking trynna swim with cinder blocks all on me
Stay away from that corner something mama had told me
But im out on the block with a four nickel on me
Sometimes I wonder
Wonder why god chose me damn I miss my homie
Wanna hold the smith and weston forty and let it blow me
But Im here for a reason cause god had chose me
Life so brazy that I dont know what to do
Trynna come up with a master plan but it never fall through
Going with the motion of the ocean had me fucked up when I seen that motion
All these mixed up emotions steady trynna get the money on me like lotion
Boy Im in some fucked up shoes with all these mixed emotions
Sometimes dont know what to do with all these mixed emotions
Been trapping in the same old trues with all these mixed emotions
Might jump off a cliff in a coupe with all these mixed emotions
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Writer(s): Daquan Grier
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