Mistakes

[Verse 1: 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

[Pre-Hook]
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 )

[Post-Hook]
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

[Verse 2: IshDARR]
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...

[Post-Hook]
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