Mixy Quavo, Takeoff & Summer Walker

[Intro: Quavo]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
(Murda on the beat so it's not nice)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
How you in the mix, but not mixy? (Ooh-ooh, yeah)
How you count your blessings and don't mention me? (How you count your blessings? Yeah)
How many times I told you, "Fix your energy"? (I told you)
When all the love is gone, then it's for the streets (Streets)
Yeah
It'll be written in stone if it's meant to be (On God, yeah)
I put on my chains on top of links (Ice, yeah)
I put all my tings in the same room (Same room)
Link 'em all together, then they plot on me (They plot, ooh)
If you want each other, I won't blame you (Won't blame, won't blame you)
How you count your blessings and don't mention me? (Ooh)
(That's on God, ooh)
How you in the mix, but not mixy? (Yeah)
When the love is all gone, then it's for the streets (Ooh)
Pick up my phone and ignore the tweets (Yeah, yeah)
(Let's roll)

[Verse 2: Summer Walker]
I ain't mixy, it get tricky
Havin' a couple up in my mixy
Doin' too much, they in my business
Try to recover when niggas ain't shit
Get this, get this
I've been on a wave, I'm lit, I'm rich
Love it how you stack your Cubans up, that's drip
But like you and your odds, baby, I've been movin' cold
Just picked up the phone
It's another night I ain't spendin' alone (No)
It's another night I won't spend with Patrón
It's another night, turned my heart into chrome