Mixed Emotions

It's a caipirinha Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh We love you, vet Nah, for real I just blew a bag up in the city, she like, you do too much These some legal pause, call my bluff and I'ma do a week I like groupin' hoes, but when I'm done, she givin' lo's for free Ain't no if, about it, if it's smoke, we pull up on your street Bad bitch, she like to rub my dread, why I twist the trees Demon, baby, I be blankin', make pussies use they feet No conversations, if it ain't bout no, bag no, I can't even speak Mixing drill with that pain shit, mixed emotion This a expensive bottle, I watch her drive the boat Clappin' season, we all toughen, them lil' boy's on go Broad day , in love with switches, he gon' take a toe My mama say, be careful, baby, girl, and keep your pole Lets up the scope, who gon' die today Twin strike a pole, uh-huh, we gettin' high today I was broke, I went got it, I ain't need a hoe She on her knees while I'm loaded , puttin' her face in motion Made me mad, no, I ain't crashin out', putting it in motion Today a good day, been, scoring off a bow But it's confidential, the city hot, the feds gon' do sweep You know we grown, baby, she gon' f*ck me even when I'm wrong Lately, put me straight to sleep I be out, my mind, I can't control it You'll think I'm ' leaning, you'll think I'm beaming, uh I'm just fiendin' for a soul, I'm just fiendin' for a soul What we did, that I'll never know After we spend, don't speak about it, that's just how it go Make it home, no matter what, that's what I tell the bros Right or wrong , I got they back and that's just how it go I just blew a bag up in the city, she like, you do too much Be some legal poles, call my bluff, and I'ma do it week I like group with hoes, cause when I'm done, she given low's for free Ain't no if about it, if it's smoke, we pulling on your street I just blew a bag up in the city, she like, you do too much These some legal poles, call my bluff, and I'ma do it week I like group with hoes, cause' when I'm done, she given low's for free Ain't no if about it, if it's smoke, we pulling on your street You my type, ma ma, what you like, what you need Get you right, ma ma, just do the dash bought me We got all type, of iron don't take me for a joke My lil' member doin' time wish, he can' wipe a nose Better be careful when you speak, I'll send a blitz on feet Had it the harder way, now havin' shit my way And if it's smoke, come push up on me since you know the low And if it's smoke, come push up on me, watch I let it blow Niggas be broke, don't got a bag, but beefin' bout a hoe How you broke, don't got a bag, but beefin' bout a hoe And Rats putting shit on go, no, I can't trust a soul Got to be careful who I bring around, even these hoes on go' they get slimed too I just blew a bag up in the city, she, like you do to much These some legal poles, call my bluff, and I'ma do a week I like group with hoes, cause' when I'm done, she given low's for free Ain't no if about it, if it's smoke, we pulling on your screen I just blew a bag up in the city, shit, like you do to mine Do some legal poad, cop my bluff, and I'ma do it week I like group with hoes, cuz' when I'm done, she given low's for free Ain't no if about it, if it's smoke, we pull up on your street What you like, what you need, get you right, ma ma Do the dash, bought me