The Mix Lyrics

Aye, who really in the mix?

Life got down, bitch I'm about to my shit

Beef and Broccoli, I'm 'bout to light another spliff

And pray aliens take me and invite me on they ship

I'm 'bout to take them to my leader

Yeah, we fighting in that bitch

Fuck the world

I'm bought to drop another script

For you junkies?

Make sure that you stacking all your chips

And for you flunkies?

Don't worry, I'm stacking all my clips

For the Sundance, extendo look-a-like an eclipse

I saw the plot boy, I'm pinching up like a tent

We in them sticks, huh?

Moving with no stick

Bitch I move with blade

Slicing up my wrist

Mossienites? Not in sight

I'm guiding light in the bitching

Rolling loud, everywhere

I got a light in this bitch

Told her that I'm not allowed

I gotta lie to this bitch

That was just the first date

It's on a Thursday

Right around my birthday

Shawty pleading, saying she need C

She got scurvy

Shawty no

I need C-Notes in the worst way

I can't a keep bitch

It's like Perma-death on turned-based

Hit like a RPG, I'm launching out of Norway

I'm heading your way

Fucking up the door space

Want Drama?

Baby mommas running like it's Maury

Educated, talking down on rappers like I'm Touré

Left Japan, next I'm up in France for that soirée

Shawty dancin', put her in a trance with that wordplay

Dead Prez, before the Mind Sex?

I need foreplay

In the trenches, never switch on niggas

I ain't Lando

Niggas double-crossin' me?

I'm pulling up like Rambo

Urameshi, 'bout hit my specie

Watch my hand glow

Niggas said I'm banned

But I'm stamped

Bitch, I can go

Need a girl like Ice Spice

Pulled up on command though

Got the streets on lock

And got them covered like a manhole

Bitch! I'm the man though

Earth tone, green weed

I'm smoking on land grown

When will I land though?

Shiny new teeth

You niggas think I'm damn clone

Hit the dro and lean

But I don't know how to dan' though

I'm really in the mix

Back from the dead

God told me, yeah he said

"Keep on stepping on this shit"

Man, these niggas ain't on shit

Here's a plan, Cam get back up in that bitch

All that sauce you gotta whip

Aye, who really in the mix?

Back from the dead

God told me, yeah he said

"Keep on stepping on this shit"

Man, these niggas ain't on shit

Here's a pan, Cam get back up in that bitch

All that sauce you gotta whip