Mikkey Ah King Dream Mack 10, I'm Mikkey Chi-Town, Listen, whatcha got
I got a trouble bitches in the kitchen and they cooking it row feams like stitches with the hooker in they chow Fuck the law, man, I'm for cooking it row 'Til the just chill, I got something for y'all
I got a Bentley and the and they sittin on 'em daters I got a hot power lawyer with the retater South-South, Westside, man, I own my Got on my pay roll like [Incomprehensible]
International with my game, I with the best Birdman, Down-South, 10 out West Fuck with my money, put to put the to yo' chest Want war? I take it there or rather tattooed to
See them Cash Money niggas, how can I iced 'em Cooking coke from the pill-up, it's got a like 'em You know a nigga slip, I got a wife like him You heard a Jordan right, I got a life like him
I'ma mothafuckin' hustla, y'all the game Chi-Town Mikkey Flow, know my name Game is risky but a nigga rather the fame And life, broken hungry out here, cracking for bread
It's a Pin's Dream, coke and feminines Belley's on beams, got scuffles with triple feams So, out the scene, guns, scopes and beems But the thing about it dream, it ain't all watta
It's a King Pin's Dream, and feminines Belley's on beams, got scuffles with triple feams So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and But the thing about it dream, it all watta seem
When it to drugs, these reppers ain't get none but fo' Oh square ass nigga and of brains are sold I know 'em is on heat but I don't give a fuck I'm so deep in the game it's my name is stuck
From crack, then likey is a suggestion of sell I gives a fuck, who ya and disso skell I live life a King Pin weed but raw I'm the richest gang living them ever saw
I with ya from Toyota with the biggest and baking soda po's full of peppers and crack folders I'ma dope and I got coke scrilla My crew can sit to at X-Cons and killas
And my is falls who bomb, head and coochie Rockin' props, the fades, the letto pump First statis, rock rolo, when I to the door? And now Bentleys, Mansions and meats to the floor
Kickin' gears on Parley's, while the straight pipe And I had a block on lock, I was fifteen Sapranos, the most of unforgiven And fuck a job, 'cause dope money is how I'm
a King Pin's Dream, coke and feminines Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with feams So, out the scene, guns, scopes and beems But the about it dream, it ain't all watta seem
It's a Pin's Dream, coke and feminines Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with triple So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and But the thing it dream, it ain't all watta seem
My homey got marries, so, you we ain't slipping Two hoes, two Bentleys, you we ain't dipping Lifestyle, dealing, you know we ain't trippin' Got killas on the row, you we ain't slipping
trucks full of bricks, you know we ain't chickens New cars, pretty broads, you know we pimpin' stars, body bars, we hitting and missing Big cars, superstars, 'cause wheels spinning
Pretty honeys, bug stunt, 'cause the money we Planty bitchs and warehouse, tinning piece for Riot guns shoot 'em up, for this life I'm living PO partners time, 'cause my homeboy miss me
The Feds, big trippin', they failed me to get me 10 re-shout, 'til ya homey my nigga King Pin, Big Tymin', dealing my nigga and cocaine and statelines my nigga
It's a Pin's Dream, coke and feminines Belley's on beams, got scuffles with triple feams So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems But the thing about it dream, it ain't all seem
a King Pin's Dream, coke and feminines Belley's on triple beams, got with triple feams So, out the scene, guns, scopes and beems But the thing about it dream, it ain't all watta
This is y'all Ol' Tymers niggas, know H-dash play, right The liquor is a lifestyle of a dealing nigga, y'understand It twenty-two's is more it's twenty-five's nigga, what? Even from the hood to the mothafuckin' living ride
Y'knowwhatI'msayin', getcha nigga, in my project see my crib nigga We got loadin' .14, for sashie, all the best up and the nigga It none gon' stop my nigga We cooking bricks in the my nigga, y'understand
Don't outside stunt boy, unless you got it right boy Y'knowwhatI'msayin', cash money hot boy and we doin' this Life, life, hot, hot, we got this hot, hot we got hot, hot We got hot, hot we on fire, don't fuck