Mixed Emotions Lyrics

Turn it up, K-Raw

I really needed you

You weren't there

Now I don't need you no more

You ain't answer when I call, so don't Call me back

She like, nigga, what you on

I'm on all of that

Got a call, a opp dangling

Heard he caught a flat

Mad as hell that nigga ain't die

Thought we caught a nat

Mad as hell that nigga ain't die

He hit the house and smacked

I be smoking on turtle pie while I Count up racks

Left him dead on the front yard, but I Came from around the back

When we step we stumped hard

Nigga, fuck a gun charge

Nigga, fuck the gun board

Opps I aim my gun towards

Abortion at five months

What you kill my son for

Just to dance in the club

You should pick up ones whore

Make a bitch get it off the ground

Throw a hundred more

All this fucking ice on my neck look Like something sore

Shoeing four, five, six

Ice this bank, make him punch the floor

Tell my nephew Chase, come live with me

I feel like Uncle Roy

Told, baby, K, let's hit the store

Go get you a toy

I know who there

I know who ain't

I be catching vibes

VVS is on my chain

It be catching eyes

Why would I beef with that nigga

He be catching rides

Caught him in a whip with his mama

I ain't let him slide

I ain't do that shit

Stop lying on me

Don't say my name

Thinking I'm a lick

Come try it on me

In golden sun with a 60 strip

I'm just buying Rollie

Nigga, I can't really trust shit

I be eyeing homies

I wake up shaking

I keep craving a hundred thousand

How , I'm about to make it

I see a nigga with a hundred thousand

You know I'm a take it

Bitch, I'm NSC SIX

You know I'm the most hated

Shot a nigga to the ground

It look like the flow

Painted