5. MILD (feat. Gx)

MUSIC

LYRICS

Bitch I get it with extra style

If I lose my cool you can call me out

Make your move cuz times running out

So lose your cool that’s what it’s about

Sort of judgy and a little hostile

I’m foul but these mfs mild

And I’m warmin up

Im just warmin up

Warming up

Yes I’m warmin up

warmin up

Ooo I’m just warmin up

Gx:

Yea we gettin warmed up, warned ya

3 eyes, know I got the vision like I'm Wanda

Fond of doin' what I want and when I wanna

Straight face like a stormtrooper in my Honda

I been smokin' weed till i'm unconcious

Sanskrit, make the land split like a prophet

Vanish in the bandwidth of this project

Hit after hit then we split all the profits

These days I'm feelin extra crazy and extra mazing ye extra gravy

Nothing could phase me and nothing could change me

'Cuz the thing Im chasin', is none of your praises

Power pays and every hour fades with dead faces cuz the money don’t stay, yes

Turn the page, who you fornicate with

She had to hate it, but she didn’t say shit

She just ate it and was probably medicated

And you’re acting like you played it, and you should be degraded

Watch how I behave, I’m calm I’m brave

I pave the way, and I make the waves uh

I’m full of love I’m full of hate I make em cry I give ‘em pride I do it right oooo

Find what you need, the world inside my mind

The spirit, the euphoria, and much beyond

Folks just talk shit, I don’t respond

I don’t even know the kinda thing they be on

I make the best shit and most be con-artists

Hmmm..

Put away your apron

Join the chess game I can’t be pawned

I’m so fresh, so I can’t be step on

Im the pressure, never pressed on

So here’s a stretcher for you to rest on..

Feelin' hot