Mixed Emotions Lyrics

I spend a rack, I send it back, I'm out here on my saving

For the streets, I let her go and she slay em'

Want me on that blessing, but I ain't never wanna save him

In the streets, I'm a demon, grandma want me on my angel

Got exquisite taste, if you want it, then I gotta have it

You ain't tapped in, brodie shootin', it's an automatic

On the road doin' numbers, bro, I'm feelin' mathematic

She out trickin', always feelin' like she acrobatic

Never fold on nobody, brodie make you feel one

Bro ain't caught one, body, had to put the steel on

How the fuck he a killer, he ain't even caught one

Told the quit the shit is you trippin', man, you on one

I spend a rack, I send it back, I'm out here on my saving

For the streets, I let her go and she slay em'

Want me on that blessing, but I ain't never wanna save him

In the streets, I'm a demon, grandma want me on my angel

Got exquisite taste, if you want it, then I gotta have it

You ain't tapped in, brodie shootin', it's an automatic

On the road doin' numbers, bro, I'm feelin' mathematic

She out trickin', always feelin' like she acrobatic

I show you what you missin' in your life if you slide

Goin' through some pain, but you won't catch me cryin

I done upgrade my draco to a nine

I want my opps to know we ain't good, bro, I lied

I can see your man's hurtin', dealin' with some snakes now

Keep a four five, so I'm tryna up my stakes now

Kept it real from the jump, but he takin' a break now

Spillin' all my feelings, I'm feelin' like I'm Drake now

I spend a rack, I send it back, I'm out here on my saving

For the streets, I let her go and she slay em'

Want me on that blessing, but I ain't never wanna save him

In the streets, I'm a demon, grandma want me on my angel

Got exquisite taste, if you want it, then I gotta have it

You ain't tapped in, brodie shootin', it's an automatic

On the road doin' numbers, bro, I'm feelin' mathematic

She out trickin', always feelin' like she acrobatic