Video Mixed Emotions de Ahimsa 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Ahimsa - Mixed Emotions Lyrics

Antisocial shorty we can chill we don't have to talk, iced our wrist bad bitch I still make her walk ian going broke I gotta back up that include this Glock Ian reppin sets ima op i might rob my block, u think that she loyal pull ah band out watch them panties drop, u think that you hard with that Glock I know it’s a prop, Ian koo with no one when I rob u don't call me a op, run up in a trap with no stock Ian come to shop, no bitch u cannot have ah sip it's a cloudy sprite, cath me in tha streets of the tabs on ah cloudy night, pistol whip a nigga I’m too geeked forgot how to fight, bottle full of xans I keep poppin till I feel alright, blade on my hip I'm not human bitch don't fucking test me, 12 mad as fuck in tha station cuz they can't arrest me, you not tryna fight fo yo life so don't fucking press me, Bad lil bitch with ah ass that shit don't impress me, iced out Glock gold clip they think ima pimp, niggas getting rob by these thots cuz they love to simp, he thought hе was hard cuz he went to school and drop the ah wimp, pussy nigga tеst me left the E R walkin with a limp, chill out bitch let me chill out, ion wanna sleep tonight so ima pull ah pill out, ima little clamer but that fuck shit bitch I'm still bout, pussy lil rappers will not pull out cuz I kill clout