Zalea - Jackie Mitchell Lyrics

These hoes so left field but they can’t bat right
I ran a train on all these bases, at the bottom of the 9th
You can call me Jackie Mitchell, watch me pitch another strike
I came to play with all the big dogs Watch me kill another mic
The First Lady of the game like I’m Jackie Mitchell
Clique linked to me like a chain my queens drip in crystals
If you wanna bring the pain I can bring the pistol
I’m so original, take the game like Jackie Mitchell
None of these other artist understand me
I’m paving paths and mowing grass to grab a Grammy
Yes I am a lyricist and no I am not new to this
So leave a comment and a like cause all that hate is ludcaris
Kendrick phase gave me Top dog mentality
Switch it up to chano just to make the city proud of me
Baby girl spitting bars, from Vic city to the gar
Got homies out flexing hard
Rep AZ Gang straight to the heart
I come in hard, some say way too reckless
I’m rolling through, throw ya 2s up if you get this
So damn wavy, got ya drowning through the set list
In the flex smoking grams of all the best shit
Got the pink skies in my third eye
I take bad drugs for the good high
Im a bad bitch with an alibi
I ain’t worried bout how I’m gonna die
I’m pulling up not driving by
Not tryna flex, not tryna lie
Gang gang full please don’t apply
Dress code melanin, black tie
These hoes so left field but they can’t bat right
I ran a train on all these bases, at the bottom of the 9th
You can call me Jackie Mitchell, watch me pitch another strike
I came to play with all the big dogs Watch me kill another mic
The First Lady of the game like I’m Jackie Mitchell
Clique linked to me like a chain my queens drip in crystals
If you wanna bring the pain I can bring the pistol
I’m so original, take the game like Jackie Mitchell
I’m the illist on the island, I got all the OG’s shook
I’m the female wit the fire, y’all don’t know how much it took
Im shutting city stages down, make you rappers look like clowns
I’m out of service, out of bounds
I don’t need that hate shit now
My team boutta go apeshit wow
Your team is boderline basic how?
Keep my chakras high as my sound
Little too cocky with my feet off the ground
Zalea, ugh
Why you so lit
Why so you fresh with your kicks
Why you so loyal to the clique
Why you go so fucking hard, syn republic with the shits
Only thing I give a fuck bout is these lyrics and the vision
Imma talk about my struggles but the rest still being written
Don’t got a pot but i’m shitting
Teach you rappers like my children
I’m going beast mode, chakras heightened throughly the ceiling
Tatt my sleeve up for my city
Represent, taking VI with me
If you showed love then blessing back
If you here to hate, watch me attack

These hoes so left field but they can’t bat right
I ran a train on all these bases, at the bottom of the 9th
You can call me Jackie Mitchell, watch me pitch another strike
I came to play with all the big dogs Watch me kill another mic
The First Lady of the game like I’m Jackie Mitchell
Clique linked to me like a chain my queens drip in crystals
If you wanna bring the pain I can bring the pistol
I’m so original, take the game like Jackie Mitchell
None of these other artist understand me
I’m paving paths and mowing grass to grab a Grammy
Yes I am a lyricist and no I am not new to this
So leave a comment and a like cause all that hate is ludcaris
Kendrick phase gave me Top dog mentality
Switch it up to chano just to make the city proud of me
Baby girl spitting bars, from Vic city to the gar
Got homies out flexing hard
Rep AZ Gang straight to the heart
I come in hard, some say way too reckless
I’m rolling through, throw ya 2s up if you get this
So damn wavy, got ya drowning through the set list
In the flex smoking grams of all the best shit
Got the pink skies in my third eye
I take bad drugs for the good high
Im a bad bitch with an alibi
I ain’t worried bout how I’m gonna die
I’m pulling up not driving by
Not tryna flex, not tryna lie
Gang gang full please don’t apply
Dress code melanin, black tie
These hoes so left field but they can’t bat right
I ran a train on all these bases, at the bottom of the 9th
You can call me Jackie Mitchell, watch me pitch another strike
I came to play with all the big dogs Watch me kill another mic
The First Lady of the game like I’m Jackie Mitchell
Clique linked to me like a chain my queens drip in crystals
If you wanna bring the pain I can bring the pistol
I’m so original, take the game like Jackie Mitchell
I’m the illist on the island, I got all the OG’s shook
I’m the female wit the fire, y’all don’t know how much it took
Im shutting city stages down, make you rappers look like clowns
I’m out of service, out of bounds
I don’t need that hate shit now
My team boutta go apeshit wow
Your team is boderline basic how?
Keep my chakras high as my sound
Little too cocky with my feet off the ground
Zalea, ugh
Why you so lit
Why so you fresh with your kicks
Why you so loyal to the clique
Why you go so fucking hard, syn republic with the shits
Only thing I give a fuck bout is these lyrics and the vision
Imma talk about my struggles but the rest still being written
Don’t got a pot but i’m shitting
Teach you rappers like my children
I’m going beast mode, chakras heightened throughly the ceiling
Tatt my sleeve up for my city
Represent, taking VI with me
If you showed love then blessing back
If you here to hate, watch me attack