It was the mimosas that did it It was the mimosas that made me feel so lit It was the mimosas bro. They made me feel so legit. The mimosas bro. They were the cause behind me telling that woman she looked so right. And the reason I kept her in my sight. It was the mimosas. They gave me just enough courage to admit, That there is no greater feeling than the feeling of being lit. It was the mimosas bro They had me sitting at bay. Sitting at the whiskey reds in marina del Rey. Along with my favorite waitress named K. Watching people on cruise ships As people look at me like 'whose this' as if We all aren't in here for the same reason. I mean, is eating not a good enough reason to eat without treason? Maybe I'm thinking too heavy, watching these waves got me feeling wavy bro, it's gotta be these mimosas. Because this one has just a bit more champagne to numb the pain of the turmoil taking place in my city. Knowing damn well ain't nothing pretty about brothas killin brothas behind streets we don't even own. Its the mimosas bro.... The mimosas Got me full of these unlimited omelets Had me looking for my un unlimited wallet Thinking I'm Losing mine , until a random white guy pointed it out, bringing some peace bakc to my mind. Ironic isn't it? 400 years ago we FashO wouldn't be sitting across from each other Yet alone having quality O with the J. Almost had me guess if racism was still alive, Until I realized that real lies in what resides right before my eyes. It's gotta be the mimosas.