Mistakes - IshDARR

7:09 in my uber

Crazy night barely remember

Lay in hooters

They not double, probably B’s tho

Tints black, we creep low

Probably with the squad and rolling up to faneto

I said probably with the squad and rolling up to faneto

Called a few girls wait let me look through the peep hole

We don’t trust nobody especially random people

Strolling through the universe

Probably looking for trouble

The cassette tapes was in

I need it all in the duffle

All 20's, all 50's, all hunnits

My heart jumping

Pray the fucking car running

Famo watch the news

They had no clue that y’all done it

Black mask and a hoodie

They try it we start dumping

Made a left on

(toot toot, run nigga, nigga)

Black mask and a hoodie

They try it we start dumping

Made a left on Capitol we speeding going 80

Now shawty calling my phone

Im like hold up one second baby

I know if them people get me

Its gone be I see you later

Quick reminisce when I was choosing

Kool-Aid Flavors

Cause life gone throw some shit you way

Some things you just can’t handle

Negativity, is the root of evil

So we learn how to channel

Maybe just a mistake

Just a mistake

Feel like I’m caught up in a maze

Im in a daze

But Im gone do it anyways

Yeah anyways

Aye

Cause life gone throw some shit you way

Some things you just can’t handle

Negativity, is the root of evil

So we learn how to channel

Maybe just a mistake

Just a mistake

Feel like I’m caught up in a maze

Im in a daze

But Im gone do it anyways

Yeah anyways

Aye

(Knock, knock get on the fucking floor)

Barely know what to think now

(Think now)

Like are we on the same page

(Same page)

I keep this groove

Everytime im in booth

Know i hardly give a damn

No what they say

Barely know what to think now

(Think now)

Like are we on the same page

(Same page)

I keep this groove

Everytime im in booth

Know i hardly give a damn

No what they say

Today lets meet the Grammy’s

Lets plot for down the road

On this echelon shit

Til Armageddon in my palm

(Palm no)

I keep 6 wolves with me

With some killer sixteens

Make ya roll

Million dollar pitch

Fuck it ima swing

(Swing no)

Out the park

Homerun and find a bad sugar ting'

Find the plug everywhere

I told her I might sell her dreams

And you still gone go

I been excellent oh

You been settling oh

Unprofessional

I keep perfecting my mode

Nothing special

Then I light my weed up

Blu & Exile subbing out ya fucking speakers

I got it from my dad

This that 9th flo' music

I don’t mean to shoot em down

But they high hopes stupid

Cause my mind been tight

While yo screws was unloosened

If its no progression better

Change yo solution

I don’t never brag

I just BLAM THE FACTS

Just know we in the function

When the hoes…

Barely know what to think now

(Think now)

Like are we on the same page

(Same page)

I keep this groove

Everytime im in booth

Know i hardly give a damn

No what they say

Barely know what to think now

(Think now)

Like are we on the same page

(Same page)

I keep this groove

Everytime im in booth

Know i hardly give a damn

No what they say