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Mikkey
Ah King Pin's
10, Inglewood
I'm Mikkey
Chi-Town,
Listen, got nigga?

I got a trouble find in the kitchen and they cooking it row
Realisting feams like stitches with the hooker in chow
Fuck the law, man, I'm known for it row
the cops just chill, I got something for y'all

I got a Bentley and the Hummer and they on 'em daters
I got a hot power lawyer the million retater
South-South, Westside, man, I own my
Got judges on my pay roll [Incomprehensible]

International with my game, I ball the best
Birdman, Down-South, 10 out West
Fuck with my money, put to put the to yo' chest
Want I take it there or rather tattooed to there

See them Money niggas, how can I iced like 'em
Cooking coke from the pill-up, it's got a prices 'em
You know a nigga wheel slip, I got a wife 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 King Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got with triple feams
So, out the scene, guns, scopes and beems
But the about it dream, it ain't all watta seem

a King Pin's Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles triple feams
So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems
But the thing about it dream, it ain't all watta

When it comes to drugs, these reppers ain't get but fo'
Oh square ass nigga and of brains are sold
I 'em Feds is on heat but I don't give a fuck
I'm so deep in the game it's like my name is

From crack, more likey is a suggestion of sell
I a fuck, who ya breaking and disso skell
I live life like a King Pin but raw
I'm the richest living them niggas ever saw

I with ya belly from Toyota the biggest and baking soda
Pirates po's full of peppers and folders
I'ma dope dealer and I got coke
My whole crew can sit to at X-Cons and

And my bitches is falls who bomb, head and
Rockin' props, the fades, the letto pump
First statis, rock rolo, when I came to the
And now it's Bentleys, and meats to the floor

Kickin' gears on Parley's, the straight pipe screen
And I had a on lock, since I was fifteen
Mack Sapranos, the most of
And fuck a job, 'cause dope money is how I'm

It's a King Pin's Dream, coke and
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with triple
So, out the scene, guns, scopes and beems
But the thing it dream, it ain't all watta seem

It's a King Dream, coke and feminines
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with triple
So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and
But the thing about it dream, it ain't all seem

My homey got marries, so, you know we ain't
Two hoes, two Bentleys, you we ain't dipping
Lifestyle, drug dealing, you know we ain't
Got killas on the row, you we ain't slipping

Tote trucks full of bricks, you know we chickens
New cars, pretty broads, you we been pimpin'
Bitch stars, body bars, we and missing
Big cars, superstars, 'cause gon' spinning

Pretty honeys, bug stunt, 'cause the money we
bitchs and warehouse, tinning piece for chicken
Riot guns shoot 'em up, for this that I'm living
PO partners time, 'cause my homeboy miss me

The Feds, big trippin', 'cause failed me to get me
Mack 10 re-shout, 'til ya my nigga
King Pin, Big Tymin', drug my nigga
Transport and cocaine and statelines my

a King 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 about it dream, it ain't all watta seem

It's a King Pin's Dream, coke and
Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with triple
So, out the scene, guns, scopes and beems
But the thing it dream, it ain't all watta seem

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 chicken from the hood to the mothafuckin' ride

Y'knowwhatI'msayin', getcha nigga, come in my project see my nigga
We got .14, for sashie, all the best up and the best nigga
It none gon' stop my nigga
We cooking in the kitchen my nigga, y'understand

Don't come outside stunt boy, you got it right boy
Y'knowwhatI'msayin', money hot boy and we doin' this nigga
Life, life, hot, hot, we got hot, hot we got this hot, hot
We got hot, hot we on fire, don't fuck