Gio WRLD - Mix it up

Taylor bout to fuckin flex
Youngblood make the juice
Mix it up, pour it up
Best believe I'm blowin' up
Slowly going up, slowly going up Call my phone, best believe , I'm picking up
And my baby call, best believe , I'm pulling up
Yeah, they didn't believe in me
Now my songs are everywhere
Seventeen and I'm doing better than niggas older than me
People gon' hate anyway, so why not go hard
Reach for the stars
Cause tomorrow may never come
It's a living hell
When you don't know where you belong
Mix it up, pour it up
Best believe , I'm blowin' up
Slowly going up, slowly going up
Got my phone, best to leave, I'm picking up
And my baby call, best to leave, I'm pulling up
Yeah, they didn't believe in me
And now my songs are everywhere
Seventeen and I'm doing better than niggas older than me
Came from the good and bad vibrations
Came a long way from the start
Now I'm definitely crossing the line
They tryna stop me, but I won't let them succeed
No, no, I won't let them
Ball so hard
Ball out
Go hard
Make it
Make it
Shake, shake that ass, yeah

Written by:
Giovanni Montes

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