Mist - Fountain feat. Haile [Official Audio]

M-i-s to the fucking t

Shadow on the beat

Yeah

I remember when I caught my bird

Couldn't catch my breath

Thinking about my chase

Feds got left

They had me thinking about my life

Life was a mess

Graveyard visits had a real n#igga stressed

The only thing promised in life is death

I'm going hard till this real niigga's dead

Daughter turn grown when I was in the pen

Brought tears to my eyes but I never let them shed

Communicating with the sky, blazing on my S

Pain in my heart, weight on my chest

Made the whistle blow like say I was a reff

I remember being broke, now the rooms full of creps

Make the spinner spin round like there spinning decks

Mack 10 squeeze till there ain't nothing left

I was moving hungry, now I'm getting fed

Fuck with my team, get filled up with lead

Pussy I was in the green, mamba by the zed

Now my face is in the scene fucking up the levs

Haze boy daily, don't fuck with no chedz

Plus I go gym daily, don't fuck with no steds

Fresh home wavey, blowing on the S

Came from my heart, straight from my chest

Shutdown Manny, everything blessed

Plus touch down cardiff, put the bouncers had a stress, pussy

Sickmade Karla's back, get robbed ain't getting your danas back

Sickmade Karla's back, get robbed ain't getting your danas back (eyy)

Sickmade Karla's back, get robbed ain't getting your danas back

Sickmade Karla's back, get robbed ain't getting your danas back

Me and Shak got the mack

For you niggas that want your buds back

Invested in straps, get clapped, where's your guns at?

Money is the motive, freshhome, where's your funds at?

Niggas got finesse for you pigs and your dung trap

Five finger discount on a box are you dumb akh

Harami Kala, ain't nothing getting run back

3, 5, 7, get spun, where your lungs at?

3, 5, 7, get spun, where your lungs at? (Shutdown)

These days I'm moving loopy, kinda aggy

Man talk shit, about shoot me, wanna bag me

Had me in the alley with two dirty sticks, yeah, it's MIST

But I'm moving like my name is Dirty Harry

Anything thing goes with the bally

Still got the Iraqlink with the mack thing

Moving skatty

Anything goes with the bally

Still got the Iraqlink with the mack thing

Moving skatty (Blacked out, blacked out)

Karla's back, get robbed ain't getting your danas back (eyy)

Sickmade Karla's back, get robbed ain't getting your danas back (eyy, eyy, what you saying MIST?)

Sickmade Karla's back, get robbed ain't getting your danas back (eyy, eyy, tell 'em, tell 'em)

Sickmade Karla's back, get robbed ain't getting your danas back (MIST, what you saying?)

Sickmade Karla's back

Sickmade Karla's back yeah yeah eh

Karla's back

Sickmade Karla's back

Karla's back