Mixed Emotions

Lil Tjay, Remy

Know you want me for my bread,

You ain't ****ing wit' my head

Try to push me to the edge, I reverse that shit instead

You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on

You want me 'cause I drip with the sauce that I got on

I pop out with some Gucci, Cartier and Saint Laurent

Got all these mixed emotions, got to put it in a song

You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on

You gold digging thinking I don't know what's going on

I love my niggas but y'all ain't treating me the same

I never thought that ya would switch up on me for the fame

Chatting on my name

So call my phone, I'm a let it ring

Call my phone, I'm a let it ring now

Tell me what you would do

If your day one nigga started changing on you

We done been through a lot, ya act like ya forgot

And I know a lot of niggas didn't want me to pop

Got no love for a thot, I'm just chasing the guap

Hollow shells for a nigga 'cause we play with them Glocks

So I stay with a chopp', I ain't saying a lot

'Til Sandy come home, he gon' stay in the box

They ain't feeling my pain, they must think it's a game

I can't wait to take a picture next to Nicki and Wayne

Do SB on the chain and I know I'm a stain

If you run up on me I'm a have some shells for your brain

Henny, Patron got me feeling good

The gang with me, wish a nigga would

Stop playing with a opp when I'm in the hood

I'm a keep making noise 'til it's understood

Know you want me for my bread,

You ain't ****ing wit' my head

Try to push me to the edge, I reverse that shit instead

You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on

You want me 'cause I drip with the sauce that I got on

I pop out with some Gucci, Cartier and Saint Laurent

Got all these mixed emotions, had to put it in a song

You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on

You gold digging thinking I don't know what's going on

And I could spit some shit that ya just wouldn't comprehend

It's fully Smelly drive and I'm riding to the end

Hollow grip the clip extend, it's full for all your friends

They claiming I'm a fail when my career just began

Told the guys it's our year, right now it's our time

I'm a always try my best to make sure everyone shine

Long long time, we all gon' be fine

I ain't never said contradicted none of my lines

But I'm going through stuff, I think that I'm stressed

Everyday I'm in the studio, ain't getting no rest

That's the reason why the haters

Won't acknowledge that I'm next

They hate me 'cause I'm coming strong,

Stepping on they neck

Why you hating on me? I ain't hating on you

And niggas clout chasing like it's something to do

I still don't understand, I swear everything new

And I'm hearing a lot of rumors, I don't know if they true

I know you niggas too fake, they two-faced

Always throwing shade, swear that shit amuse me

You're not allowed to use me and use me

I ain't got no feelings shorty, you a groupie