Mixed Emotions
lil tjay Lyrics


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Yeah no
Lil Tjay (Remy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Know you want me for my bread, you ain't fucking wit' my head
Try to push me to the edge, I reverse that shit instead
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You want me 'cause the drip I got, the sauce that I got on
I pop out with some Gucci, Cartiers and Saint Laurent
Got all these mixed emotions, got to put 'em in a song
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You gold digging thinking I don't know what's going on

I love my niggas but y'all ain't treating me the same
I never thought that y'all would switch up on me for the fame
Chatting on my name
So call my phone, I'm a let it ring
Call my phone, I'm a let it ring now
Tell me what you would do
If your day one nigga started changing on you
We done been through a lot, y'all act like y'all forgot
And I know a lot of niggas didn't want me to pop
Got no love for a thot, I'm just chasing the guap
Hollow shells for a nigga 'cause we play with them Glocks
So I stay with a chop, I ain't saying a lot
'Til Sandy come home, he gon' stay in the box
They ain't feeling my pain, they must think it's a game
I can't wait to take a picture next to Nicki and Wayne
Two SB on the chain and I know I'ma stain
If you run up on me I'm a have some shells for your brain
Henny, Patron got me feeling good
The gang with me, wish a nigga would
Strapped, waitin' for a opp when I'm in the hood
I'm a keep making noise 'til it's understood

Know you want me for my bread, you ain't fucking wit' my head
Try to push me to the edge, I reverse that shit instead
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You want me 'cause the drip I got, the sauce that I got on
I pop out with some Gucci, Cartiers and Saint Laurent
Got all these mixed emotions, got to put 'em in a song
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You gold digging thinking I don't know what's going on

And I could spit some shit that y'all just wouldn't comprehend
It's fully Smelly drive and I'm riding to the end
My new grip the clip extend, it's full for all your friends
They prayin' I'ma fail when my career, it just began
Told the guys it's our year, right now it's our time
I'ma always do my best to make sure everyone shine
Long, long time, we all gon' be fine
I ain't never said contradicted none of my lines
But I'm going through stuff, I think that I'm stressed
Everyday I'm in the studio, ain't getting no rest
That's the reason why the haters won't acknowledge that I'm next
They hate because I'm coming strong, stepping on they neck
Why you hating on me? I ain't hating on you
And niggas clout chasing like it's something to do
I still don't understand, I swear everything new
And I'm hearing a lot of rumors, I don't know if they true
I know you niggas too fake, they two-faced
Always throwing shade, swear that shit amuse me




You're not about to use me, and use me
I ain't got no feelings shorty, you a groupie

Overall Meaning

Lil Tjayโ€™s song โ€œMixed Emotionsโ€ is a reflection on how fame and money can often lead to fake relationships and people using oneโ€™s prosperity for their selfish gains. Tjay starts off by acknowledging that people are interested in him because of his wealth and not because of his authenticity, and calls out on his fake friends who have switched up on him since he became famous. The lyrics reflect his frustration regarding the way his friends are treating him and how they have been talking behind his back, which is a clear indication that he is not as important to them as before. He is going through a time of mixed emotions and has put these feelings into a song for his fans.


Tjayโ€™s lyrics reveal his inner thoughts about the world around him, and the negative impacts that fame has had on his personal life. He is trying to come to terms with how his life has changed after becoming famous, and questioning the intentions behind those who have turned their backs on him. Tjay is trying to let the world know that he is not okay with people using him for his money, and is sending a clear message that he is not going to be used by anyone.


Overall, the lyrics of Lil Tjayโ€™s โ€œMixed Emotionsโ€ is a cautionary tale about fame and the changes it can bring. It highlights the importance of true and authentic relationships and warns against the dangers of trusting people purely for their words.


Line by Line Meaning

Know you want me for my bread, you ain't fucking wit' my head
You only like me because of my money, but you can't manipulate me


Try to push me to the edge, I reverse that shit instead
You try to test me, but I turn the tables on you


You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You're only interested in me because I'm successful


You want me 'cause the drip I got, the sauce that I got on
You're attracted to my style and fashion sense


I pop out with some Gucci, Cartiers and Saint Laurent
I dress well and wear expensive clothes


Got all these mixed emotions, got to put 'em in a song
I have conflicting feelings that I need to express in my music


You gold digging thinking I don't know what's going on
You're trying to take advantage of me, but I'm not oblivious to it


I love my niggas but y'all ain't treating me the same
I care about my friends, but they're not treating me with the same respect


I never thought that y'all would switch up on me for the fame
I didn't expect my friends to change because of my newfound success


Chatting on my name
You're talking about me behind my back


So call my phone, I'm a let it ring
Don't waste your time trying to reach me


If your day one nigga started changing on you
What would you do if your closest friend started acting differently towards you?


We done been through a lot, y'all act like y'all forgot
We've been through a lot together, but my friends seem to have forgotten that


And I know a lot of niggas didn't want me to pop
Many people were rooting against me when I started my career


Got no love for a thot, I'm just chasing the guap
I don't have time for promiscuous girls, I'm focused on getting money


Hollow shells for a nigga 'cause we play with them Glocks
I carry guns and I'm not afraid to use them


So I stay with a chop, I ain't saying a lot
I keep a weapon with me and I don't talk too much about it


'Til Sandy come home, he gon' stay in the box
I'll keep my gun with me until it's absolutely necessary to use it


They ain't feeling my pain, they must think it's a game
No one understands the struggles I'm going through, they think it's a joke


I can't wait to take a picture next to Nicki and Wayne
I'm excited about the prospect of taking a picture with Nicki Minaj and Lil Wayne


Two SB on a chain and I know I'ma stain
I wear two SB (Skull and Bones) chains and I know they make me stand out


If you run up on me I'm a have some shells for your brain
If someone attacks me, I have a gun and I won't hesitate to use it


Henny, Patron got me feeling good
I feel good because I'm drinking Hennessy and Patron


The gang with me, wish a nigga would
I'm with my crew and we're prepared for anyone who tries to start trouble with us


Strapped, waitin' for a opp when I'm in the hood
I'm armed and ready to fight anyone who poses a threat while I'm in my neighborhood


I'm a keep making noise 'til it's understood
I'll continue making music until everyone recognizes my talent


And I could spit some shit that y'all just wouldn't comprehend
I'm capable of rapping about complex topics that some people might not understand


It's fully Smelly drive and I'm riding to the end
I'm driving around with my friends and we'll stick together until the very end


My new grip the clip extend, it's full for all your friends
I have a new gun with a larger magazine and it's capable of taking out multiple enemies


They prayin' I'ma fail when my career, it just began
Some people are hoping I won't become successful, but my career is only getting started


Told the guys it's our year, right now it's our time
I've told my friends that this is the year for us to shine and take advantage of opportunities


I'ma always do my best to make sure everyone shine
I'm committed to helping my friends succeed and shine in the spotlight


Long, long time, we all gon' be fine
We'll be successful for a long time to come


I ain't never said contradicted none of my lines
I've never said something that's inconsistent with what I've said before


But I'm going through stuff, I think that I'm stressed
I'm dealing with personal issues and I'm feeling stressed out


Everyday I'm in the studio, ain't getting no rest
I'm working hard on my music and I don't have much time to rest


That's the reason why the haters won't acknowledge that I'm next
My haters are ignoring my talent because they don't understand how hard I'm working


They hate because I'm coming strong, stepping on they neck
My haters are jealous of my success and are trying to bring me down


Why you hating on me? I ain't hating on you
Why are you hating on me when I haven't done anything to you?


And niggas clout chasing like it's something to do
My peers are trying to gain fame by associating with me


I still don't understand, I swear everything new
I still don't understand why people are trying to use me for fame when everything is still new for me


And I'm hearing a lot of rumors, I don't know if they true
I'm hearing a lot of gossip about me, but I don't know if it's true


I know you niggas too fake, they two-faced
I know my friends are fake and are hypocritical


Always throwing shade, swear that shit amuse me
My friends are always making negative comments about me, but I find it amusing


You're not about to use me, and use me
I'm not going to let you take advantage of me


I ain't got no feelings shorty, you a groupie
I don't have emotional attachments to promiscuous girls who are only interested in me for my fame




Lyrics ยฉ Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Jason L. Patterson, Tione Merritt

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Karol Pyrz

Know you want me for my bread, you ain't fucking wit' my head
Try to push me to the edge, I reverse that shit instead
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You want me 'cause the drip I got, the sauce that I got on
I pop out with some Gucci, Cartiers and Saint Laurent
Got all these mixed emotions, had to put 'em in a song
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You gold digging thinking I don't know what's going on

[Verse 1]
I love my niggas but y'all ain't treating me the same
I never thought that y'all would switch up on me for the fame
Chatting on my name
So call my phone, I'm a let it ring
Call my phone, I'm a let it ring now
Tell me what you would do
If your day one nigga started changing on you
We done been through a lot, ya act like y'all forgot
And I know a lot of niggas didn't want me to pop
Got no love for a thot, I'm just chasing the guap
Hollow shells for a nigga 'cause we play with them Glocks
So I stay with a chop, I ain't saying a lot
'Til Sandy come home, he gon' stay in the box
They ain't feeling my pain, they must think it's a game
I can't wait to take a picture next to Nicki and Wayne
Two SB on the chain and I know I'ma stain
If you run up on me I'm a have some shells for your brain
Henny, Patron got me feeling good
The gang with me, wish a nigga would
Strapped, waitin' for a opp when I'm in the hood
I'm a keep making noise 'til it's understood
Know you want me for my bread, you ain't fucking wit' my head
Try to push me to the edge, I reverse that shit instead
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You want me 'cause the drip I got, the sauce that I got on
I pop out with some Gucci, Cartiers and Saint Laurent
Got all these mixed emotions, got to put 'em in a song
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You gold digging thinking I don't know what's going on

[Verse 2]
And I could spit some shit that y'all just wouldn't comprehend
It's really Smelly drive and I'm riding to the end
My new grip the clip extend, it's full for all your friends
They prayin' I'ma fail when my career, it just began
Told the guys it's our year, right now it's our time
I'ma always do my best to make sure everyone shine
Long, long time, we all gon' be fine
I ain't never said contradicted none of my lines
But I'm going through stuff, I think that I'm stressed
Everyday I'm in the studio, ain't getting no rest
That's the reason why the haters won't acknowledge that I'm next
They hate because I'm coming strong, stepping on they neck
Why you hating on me? I ain't hating on you
And niggas clout chasing like it's something to do
I still don't understand, I swear everything new
And I'm hearing a lot of rumors, I don't know if they true
I know you niggas too fake, they two-faced
Always throwing shade, swear that shit amuse me
You're not about to use me, use me
I ain't got no feelings shorty, you a groupie



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Lyrics/
Know you want me for my bread, you ain't fucking wit'โ€…myโ€…head
Try to pushโ€…me to the edge, I reverseโ€…that shit instead
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You want me 'cause the drip I got, the sauce that I got on
I pop out with some Gucci, Cartiers and Saint Laurent
Got all these mixed emotions, had to put 'em in a song
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You gold digging thinking I don't know what's going on
I love my niggas but y'all ain't treating me the same
I never thought that y'all would switch up on me for the fame
Chatting on my name
So call my phone, I'm a let it ring
Call my phone, I'm a let it ring now
Tell me what you would do
If your day one nigga started changing on you
We done been through a lot, ya act like y'all forgot
And I know a lot of niggas didn't want me to pop
Got no love for a thot, I'm just chasing the guap
Hollow shells for a nigga 'cause we play with them Glocks
So I stay with a chop, I ain't saying a lot
'Til Sandy come home, he gon' stay in the box
They ain't feeling my pain, they must think it's a game
I can't wait to take a picture next to Nicki and Wayne
Two SB on the chain and I know I'ma stain
If you run up on me I'm a have some shells for your brain
Henny, Patron got me feeling good
The gang with me, wish a nigga would
Strapped, waitin' for a opp when I'm in the hood
I'm a keep making noise 'til it's understood
Know you want me for my bread, you ain't fucking wit' my head
Try to push me to the edge, I reverse that shit instead
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You want me 'cause the drip I got, the sauce that I got on
I pop out with some Gucci, Cartiers and Saint Laurent
Got all these mixed emotions, got to put 'em in a song
You want me 'cause I'm on, you want me 'cause I'm on
You gold digging thinking I don't know what's going on
And I could spit some shit that y'all just wouldn't comprehend
It's really Smelly drive and I'm riding to the end
My new grip the clip extend, it's full for all your friends
They prayin' I'ma fail when my career, it just began
Told the guys it's our year, right now it's our time
I'ma always do my best to make sure everyone shine
Long, long time, we all gon' be fine
I ain't never said contradicted none of my lines
But I'm going through stuff, I think that I'm stressed
Everyday I'm in the studio, ain't getting no rest
That's the reason why the haters won't acknowledge that I'm next
They hate because I'm coming strong, stepping on they neck
Why you hating on me? I ain't hating on you
And niggas clout chasing like it's something to do
I still don't understand, I swear everything new
And I'm hearing a lot of rumors, I don't know if they true
I know you niggas too fake, they two-faced
Always throwing shade, swear that shit amuse me
You're not about to use me, use me
I ain't got no feelings shorty, you a groupie



Maciuca Valentin

Know you want me for my bread, you ain't f-cking wit' my head
Try to push me to the edge, I reverse that sh-t instead
You want me, 'cause I'm on, you want me, 'cause I'm on
You want me, 'cause the drip I got, the sauce that I got on
I pop out with some Gucci, Cartiers and Saint Laurent
Got all these mixed emotions, got to put 'em in a song
You want me, 'cause I'm on, you want me, 'cause I'm on
You gold digging thinking I don't know what's going on
I love my niggas, but y'all ain't treating me the same
I never thought that y'all would switch up on me for the fame
Chatting on my name
So call my phone, I'm a let it ring
Call my phone, I'm a let it ring now
Tell me what you would do
If your day one nigga started changing on you
We done been through a lot, ya act like ya forgot
And I know a lot of niggas didn't want me to pop
Got no love for a thot, I'm just chasing the guap
Hollow shells for a nigga, 'cause we play with them Glocks
So I stay with a chop, I ain't saying a lot
'Til Sandy come home, he gon' stay in the box
They ain't feeling my pain, they must think it's a game
I can't wait to take a picture next to Nicki and Wayne
Two sb on the chain and I know I'm a stain
If you run up on me I'm a have some shells for your brain
Henny, patron got me feeling good
The gang with me, wish a nigga would
Strapped, waitin' for a opp when I'm in the hood
I'ma keep making noise 'til it's understood
Know you want me for my bread, you ain't f-cking wit' my head
Try to push me to the edge, I reverse that sh-t instead
You want me, 'cause I'm on, you want me, 'cause I'm on
You want me, 'cause the drip I got, the sauce that I got on
I pop out with some Gucci, Cartiers and Saint Laurent
Got all these mixed emotions, got to put 'em in a song
You want me, 'cause I'm on, you want me, 'cause I'm on
You gold digging thinking I don't know what's going on
And I could spit some sh-t that y'all just wouldn't comprehend
It's fully smelly drive and I'm riding to the end
My new grip the clip extend, it's full for all your friends
They prayin' I'ma fail when my career, it just began
Told the guys it's our year, right now it's our time
I'ma always do my best to make sure everyone shine
Long, long time, we all gon' be fine
I ain't never said contradicted none of my lines
But I'm going through stuff, I think that I'm stressed
Everyday I'm in the studio, ain't getting no rest
That's the reason why the haters won't acknowledge that I'm next
They hate, because I'm coming strong, stepping on they neck
Why you hating on me? I ain't hating on you
And niggas clout chasing like it's something to do
I still don't understand, I swear everything new
And I'm hearing a lot of rumors, I don't know if they true
I know you niggas too fake, they two faced
Always throwing shade, swear that sh-t amuse me
You're not about to use me, abuse me
I ain't got no feelings shorty, you a groupie



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