AKA John AKA John AKA John
I'm the I floss rings, the new John Mickens Uhh, I'm stayin' and keep the haters bitchin' From New York to Richmond, my shine is Ice drips, frost bits, so I got to rewrite mackin' game, baby in the barber shop, knowin' haters is shady Maybe, they sex young chicks and
But I got Lesbo ridin' stick-shifts For no chips, I'm seein' to eight lips Let me tell ya my life-style, players and chips, sick Mr.Smith, the rarest Separate the dimes from 'hoes like chronic Miraculous lyrical Practice this, stop actresses On with your legs up in the air the crisp John Micks, a millionaire
Anutha day, anutha Anutha day, anutha Anutha day, anutha Anutha day, dolla
My fortune five is fully funded Joints I pumps, gives my the mumps I'm the glossiest and the Feel the force of lyrical arsonist Hotter a yacht with Rottweillers Chicks in choppers with they thong proper The crisp bringin' drama like soap operas The stopper if you playas don't flow proper
I'm the jiggliest, bitch, the wittiest Wonderin' why cats on who's the williest Chill, relax, you will fall Ten mill, ten plaques my wall You stall, mix large, I see Mash ya like then cop diamond broaches Super calla mind the alladocious Sin the fellas, get blazed and you can this
Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, anutha
I'm the M C you strive to be Competition is dead, 'coz ain't none of all as me moody, I keep it raw, baby So all the good fella Scorsese So up, they call me Mount Everest The many get honey ways draped my headrest I run game from Fort Green to I keep ya head noddin' like is in your vein
Hail to the Cajone Jing a ling I buy ya clicks loyalty one Pinkie ring Gotta be average to grow Cabbage I Havoc, do damage have it techniques up to par You, get ya black ass looped like Grass soup too hittin' me off in yo' car Blaze her in the alley 'coz she Bourgeoisie
day, anutha dolla Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, dolla
Man it's hard the king, baby But gotta do it, haha