MISE (feat. Hurt Father)

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Man I'm something else (Uh) Leave that bullshit at the door, leave it on the fucking shelf (Uh) So afraid that you don't know yourself (Uh) Couldn't be me I be flowing like a stream I been smoking on some green, my eyes so low look like a fiend And all my friends been sippin' lean They sippin' purple, sippin' mean We be focused making music, making money, chasin' dreams (Uh) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ok, what?) I got bad hoes like fantasia Smoking doja with some flavor Choppas come with scopes and lasers, it shoot so fast It chop like vader Out the way, like "see you later" Like, f*ck these hoes Really love my haters On my paper route, money chasin' They gone be like "kindness used to be your fragrance" Until niggas runnin' off, do that flagrant And I'm not perfect, no one is Just make your actions worth while then Can't mix my business with my pleasure Can't fix these bitches who so clever Just dropped these tabs, go on endeavors All this knowledge is the Devil My message too incomprehensible They find my actions too reprehensible Stickin' too my code, my principal Sticking to the mission never simple, bro I was smokin' guala while I'm counting dro My own relay, but it's going slow I'm too booted, but I'm too low Mind too ahead, but I'm here now Bottled emotions, let em' simmer out Current emotions I'll figure out Minutes later, and we're here right now Don't look back I'm 3 steps ahead You think you right, I think that's dead I been feeling real light in the head It's all the weed, my momma said Smoking in a hot box, whip the yota Feeling lucky, like four clovers I been out here rubbing shoulders, got a witness Word jehovah (Uh, yeah) Man I'm something else (Uh) Leave that bullshit at the door, leave it on the fucking shelf (Uh) Man I'm something else (Uh) Leave that bullshit at the door, leave it on the fucking shelf (Uh)