8Ball - Mixed Emotions (feat. Izaya & Vejar) Lyrics

I was at the pad
Kickin' back
With some wraps
Bubba hash
And some gas
Got a call
From my past
Asked where im at
Nigga i just been kickin' back
Makin stacks
Finally happy
Where im at
So dont hit me with nun of that
Just got out a relationship
I was fine with that
Took about a month
Just to hit me back
Whats up with that
Just remember that
I always had your back
Now i dont get a call back
And thats just uh fact

Feelin' so far right now
Saving for a car right now
Waiting for them better days
But im working really hard right now
Searching
Im looking
Where are you
Enticed by all my art
Ooo
You gotta flex, I gots too
Cause this my source, When the skies blue
Perfecting my talent, Perfecting my gift
This is where i belong, All facts
No ifs
I knew it since a little kid
All in now, I cant switch
No i cant switch, No
You should take a pic (ooh)
Cause i'm bouta be rich (ooh)
Im just trying to go frisco

And im in the back
With mileys on my lap
Tryna get a rock hard
Tryna roll a sack
No i cant call you back
Yea im busy
In the bay
Yea im thizzin'
In the benz again
With my friends
You cant smoke with us
Because you ain't got no inns
Plus you got that bunk
And my shit smell like skunk
And this night
We both drunk
And i told lil mama
After this you need to go home
And i dont mind drivin'
She said "She don't mind"
She still bang my line
Damn what a night
(F*ck)
Damn what a night
I regret
Mixin' lean
With the sprite
Cause i got that shit
Drizzy, Drizzy, Right
(Yea)