Lyrics:
dryer
If you forgot my name allow me now to remind ya
They call me Darby
I'm mixing pain pills with Bacardi
They call me darby
I'm selling human meat
Fall down hell -
I'll watch you crumble down
Crawl round hell -
We mixing compounds
Fall (La La)
I'll watch you crumble down
Crawl round hell hound
Slow down, I mean like why the fuck would I slow down
Soda, mixing that drank with that soda you know it
Controller, been trynna keep all this shit
Pour up, mixing liquor pouring more up
Lean in the styro, finna mix it with some soda
Hold up, nah these bitches they don't know us
But they wanna
(Check, check, check)
(Uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Ay, ay, ay)
Potion, hah, said
Some X to get me rolling
Mary J we smoking
(Whaaat?)
Mixing hella hard
Aye
Yes they nv
I be up mixing the sprite
I just stay woke i be up till the morning
I be out late every night
I lace my drink i do not like it boring
I've been mixing up my drinks I'm feeling fucked up
Smoking cookie to the face I'm feeling fucked up
I got hella shit in my system bitch I'm fucked
If you're saying never, gotta go
'Cause I know I'll get better down the road
I know it might mean I'm all alone
But I'm not mixing silver with my
You're crying
And I'm living
When I'm on the skid row
Mixing dope, sell it low
Mix havana-cetamol
You're dying
But I'm happy
'Cause I'm on the skid
chemistry we mixing up like we chemicals
Yeah I ain't eat no bread today but I got a lot of damn dough
Still got your pictures on my phone, I told you I'd
do it for the honor
The foreign is up
Catching my money I'm throwing it up
Bottles on me, and we pouring the club
Purple the drink and we mixing
Bitch i be showing love to a different bitch
Mixing, I’m mixing, I’m mixing with gin
Roll up, I smoke up, I get it again
Flying so far, I’m so far, far
Motherfucker I'm in the kitchen
In the stove whipping, whipping
Lil nigge, what you mixing huh ?
Mixing hits to get them benjis huh
Yeah, nigge im
Man I've been moving different
Been in the kitchen mixing switching
Make sure the mood is different
Niggas been bitchin screaming kicking
Ain't gone
never understood them, guess it was mutual
So maybe I missed out but maybe they did too
Swear it's been such a long road already
Mixing pills and prayers
Mixing dirty dirty
Got the ice in my drink but it ain't no henny
And I just bought a mink and I still got plenty
Ya know I'm passing with the pink
I told that boy hop off, don't you rush me yeah
We mixing that Cîroc with the musty yeah
In the middle of the club
And the owner said what's up
Uh
No slowing down, flaps (Ou)
Mixing the sound, slaps (Yeah)
Y'all already know it's facts
Find the lost, maps (Ya)
Back when I was still living
getting through the motions
I'm just drowning in my thoughts my brain is an ocean
Mixing liquor with the weed mixing up a potion
If anxiety a drug then I'm
All these prescriptions
I can't stop mixing
You say I'm tripping
But this how I'm living
All these prescriptions
I can't stop mixing
You say I'm
the drop on the joint, saw my old flame
Fucked up now I'm mixing up both names
Shit, wet, long range
I ain't know she was your girl til my dog came
Had
This liquor that i'm mixing
Careful with my cup
Don't know who's listening
And trust me i'm not stressing
But I don't wanna give the wrong intentions
I done came from the trenches
Gimme the beat I finesse it
Ohh that girl? I'm a menace
Mixing the flow with the mayonnaise
He want feature, He gotta
Before I fall asleep tonight
Hear me out, no texts, no time
I'm messing around in my Airbnb
Remembering you, mixing in me
Mixing in me
And if I lay
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