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
F*ck 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
F*cking 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