Mixed Thoughts (Part I)

[Verse 1: AlPha]

Who you fucking with, yeah nigga who you fuckin with
On Super Bowl night it should've been a fight, should've killed you off
Like we should've did George Zimmerman
We scrolling around bein angry
We scrolling around talkin crazy
But once you're in that vibe nothing's gonna stop
We're gonna finish what we started because we wanna look dangerous
Two niggas on one nigga, man that don't even sound right
Two niggas on my nigga
Man I'm about to kill all hype
And on the same day I thought of an ex that was running through my thoughts, I saw her after school joggin through the park on her way to her shift at her job at Von's
Ima need her to notice me. Ima need her to notice me. That's all I care about, is to get the one I once loved come on here and just notice me
Like real shit, I'm here just havin mixed thoughts
Two issues, that would've never been a issue if I would've stood around and just fuckin fought

Chorus:
Can't fuck around with my nigga, my nigga, my nigga, can't fuck around with my nigga
Hey baby girl, can you notice me, hey baby girl ,can you notice me
My nigga, my nigga, my nigga
(2x)