Young Taylor
Mix it
[Verse 1]
Now I just usually do this for all the nice time
I don’t usually do this for all the bleak times
Imma take it slow I prefer the zoning
I’m a broke ass fucka I don’t fucking own shit
Pop it in my brain till I’m homesick
And miss that haven when it’s on yeah
It’s going in and system’s not glowing up
I’ve been going up, throwing up, blowing up
Yeah oh my eyes up
Yeah, oh my eyes sore
Yeah, I’m too high up
From that lean from that codeine from that mixture of some fireworks

[Bridge]
Pour imma get I’ve been seeing interludes
More in my chest I’ll fry all my juice
And I take that motherfucker put down and I lose
Put down then I lose yeah fuck up and I’m lose

[Hook]
Now mix it, mix it, pour it down
Pour it down, pour it down, pour it down
Mix it, mix it, pour it down
Pour it down, pour it down, pour it down
[Verse 2]
Take another hit and I sip it when I lie
For the homies, fuck the bitches put out all the fires
We be burning lungs fuck that liver till the five
Higher with the harm, desire’s all my might
Tipping off of my life yeah, taking over that weed
False proving that love scooping gag in the end it’s all me
Snubbing all of that muhfuck with that I’m losing my speed yeah
In my system, in my system chedder’s all I need yah
I’ll be the dead man set it all right
I’ll be the dead man I’ll do twice
And I take that motherfucker put down and I lose
Put down then I lose yeah fuck up and I’m lose

[Hook]
Now mix it, mix it, pour it down
Pour it down, pour it down, pour it down
Mix it, mix it, pour it down
Pour it down, pour it down, pour it down