Yeah
Ooh, yeah
Mix it up, Mix it up
Hell of money ain't enough
Hell of money ain't enough
Mix it up, Mix it up
Mix it up, Mix it up
Hell of money ain't enough
Hell of money ain't enough
Mix it Up, Mix it up
Mix it Up, yeah up
Mix it Up, yeah yeah
Mix it up, yeah
Mix it up, woo
Mix it up Mix it up, up
Hell of Money ain't enough, woo
Mix it up
Mix it up
Mix it up Mix it up, yeah
Hell of money ain't enough, woo
I'm astonished if it's love, yeah
Hella changed on me cuh, uh huh
Did my thang from the jump, yeah
Im with bitches in the cut, woo
Payed my exes with a dub, bang
I ain't never gave a f*ck
Ima cancer to you love
Plus Ima cancer with no love, woo
Ironic, ironic
Started Started from the bottom
To be seeing me is luck
To be seen with me is luck
All the same shit, uhuh uhuh
All the same shit, uhuh
Get up off my dick, dick
You ain't part my clique, bitch
Your credits ain't legit, ooh
Wasn't with as a jit, nope
Wasn't with as a jit, uh uh
Wasn't with as a jit, uh uh
Get up off my dick, dick
Your credentials ain't legit
Boy I feeling them phases
I feel I'm up in the matrix
I wanna live and be Sacred
I wanna live and be Sacred
I wanna live and be Sacred
I can't do minimum wages, up
Mix it up, Mix it up
Hell of money ain't enough
Hell of money ain't enough
Mix it up, Mix it up
Mix it up, Mix it up
Hell of money ain't enough
Hell of money ain't enough
Mix it Up, Mix it up
Mix it up, up up
Mix it up, up
Mix it up, up up
Mix it up, up yeah
Mix it up, mix it up
Hell of money aint enough
Mix it up, up
Mix it up, up
Boy I feeling them phases
I feel I'm up in the matrix
I wanna live and be Sacred
I wanna live and be Sacred
I wanna live and be Sacred
I can't do minimum wages
Me I like to stir the pot, pot
Yeah I do that shit a lot, yeah
Steady trynna stack a knot, ooh
Put new feet up on the ride, yuh
Boy they complain bout my nature, aaow
Don't know bout half what I'm of, aaow
I been held off for some ages
Feel like I'm stuck in them cages woah
F*ck You F*ck You Bitch, f*ck
If you look like a Slave Owner, yuh
2 Wrongs make no right but ancestors I feel for ya
Right now we in a Hiatus, ooh
Roll one I light me a paper
Thinking bout ways to the paper
They hate me I think they hate me
Alpha Mason - Mix It Up Lyrics
Alpha Mason - Mix It Up Lyrics
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Yeah
Ooh, yeah
Mix it up, Mix it up
Hell of money ain't enough
Hell of money ain't enough
Mix it up, Mix it up
Mix it up, Mix it up
Hell of money ain't enough
Hell of money ain't enough
Mix it Up, Mix it up
Mix it Up, yeah up
Mix it Up, yeah yeah
Mix it up, yeah
Mix it up, woo
Mix it up Mix it up, up
Hell of Money ain't enough, woo
Mix it up
Mix it up
Mix it up Mix it up, yeah
Hell of money ain't enough, woo
I'm astonished if it's love, yeah
Hella changed on me cuh, uh huh
Did my thang from the jump, yeah
Im with bitches in the cut, woo
Payed my exes with a dub, bang
I ain't never gave a f*ck
Ima cancer to you love
Plus Ima cancer with no love, woo
Ironic, ironic
Started Started from the bottom
To be seeing me is luck
To be seen with me is luck
All the same shit, uhuh uhuh
All the same shit, uhuh
Get up off my dick, dick
You ain't part my clique, bitch
Your credits ain't legit, ooh
Wasn't with as a jit, nope
Wasn't with as a jit, uh uh
Wasn't with as a jit, uh uh
Get up off my dick, dick
Your credentials ain't legit
Boy I feeling them phases
I feel I'm up in the matrix
I wanna live and be Sacred
I wanna live and be Sacred
I wanna live and be Sacred
I can't do minimum wages, up
Mix it up, Mix it up
Hell of money ain't enough
Hell of money ain't enough
Mix it up, Mix it up
Mix it up, Mix it up
Hell of money ain't enough
Hell of money ain't enough
Mix it Up, Mix it up
Mix it up, up up
Mix it up, up
Mix it up, up up
Mix it up, up yeah
Mix it up, mix it up
Hell of money aint enough
Mix it up, up
Mix it up, up
Boy I feeling them phases
I feel I'm up in the matrix
I wanna live and be Sacred
I wanna live and be Sacred
I wanna live and be Sacred
I can't do minimum wages
Me I like to stir the pot, pot
Yeah I do that shit a lot, yeah
Steady trynna stack a knot, ooh
Put new feet up on the ride, yuh
Boy they complain bout my nature, aaow
Don't know bout half what I'm of, aaow
I been held off for some ages
Feel like I'm stuck in them cages woah
F*ck You F*ck You Bitch, f*ck
If you look like a Slave Owner, yuh
2 Wrongs make no right but ancestors I feel for ya
Right now we in a Hiatus, ooh
Roll one I light me a paper
Thinking bout ways to the paper
They hate me I think they hate me
Ooh, yeah
Mix it up, Mix it up
Hell of money ain't enough
Hell of money ain't enough
Mix it up, Mix it up
Mix it up, Mix it up
Hell of money ain't enough
Hell of money ain't enough
Mix it Up, Mix it up
Mix it Up, yeah up
Mix it Up, yeah yeah
Mix it up, yeah
Mix it up, woo
Mix it up Mix it up, up
Hell of Money ain't enough, woo
Mix it up
Mix it up
Mix it up Mix it up, yeah
Hell of money ain't enough, woo
I'm astonished if it's love, yeah
Hella changed on me cuh, uh huh
Did my thang from the jump, yeah
Im with bitches in the cut, woo
Payed my exes with a dub, bang
I ain't never gave a f*ck
Ima cancer to you love
Plus Ima cancer with no love, woo
Ironic, ironic
Started Started from the bottom
To be seeing me is luck
To be seen with me is luck
All the same shit, uhuh uhuh
All the same shit, uhuh
Get up off my dick, dick
You ain't part my clique, bitch
Your credits ain't legit, ooh
Wasn't with as a jit, nope
Wasn't with as a jit, uh uh
Wasn't with as a jit, uh uh
Get up off my dick, dick
Your credentials ain't legit
Boy I feeling them phases
I feel I'm up in the matrix
I wanna live and be Sacred
I wanna live and be Sacred
I wanna live and be Sacred
I can't do minimum wages, up
Mix it up, Mix it up
Hell of money ain't enough
Hell of money ain't enough
Mix it up, Mix it up
Mix it up, Mix it up
Hell of money ain't enough
Hell of money ain't enough
Mix it Up, Mix it up
Mix it up, up up
Mix it up, up
Mix it up, up up
Mix it up, up yeah
Mix it up, mix it up
Hell of money aint enough
Mix it up, up
Mix it up, up
Boy I feeling them phases
I feel I'm up in the matrix
I wanna live and be Sacred
I wanna live and be Sacred
I wanna live and be Sacred
I can't do minimum wages
Me I like to stir the pot, pot
Yeah I do that shit a lot, yeah
Steady trynna stack a knot, ooh
Put new feet up on the ride, yuh
Boy they complain bout my nature, aaow
Don't know bout half what I'm of, aaow
I been held off for some ages
Feel like I'm stuck in them cages woah
F*ck You F*ck You Bitch, f*ck
If you look like a Slave Owner, yuh
2 Wrongs make no right but ancestors I feel for ya
Right now we in a Hiatus, ooh
Roll one I light me a paper
Thinking bout ways to the paper
They hate me I think they hate me
Writer: Tayvon Mason
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