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Who? Mike
Who? Mike
Who? Jones

Keep ya eyes
For jackers, baby
It's down

Even though the laws
jackers get rollin'
So can't out hold it
'Cuz I about to go down

Even the laws patrollin'
Them get rollin'
So they can't out it
'Cuz I ain't about to go

They see me my shiit, that's why they in my miix
Jackers plottin' along watchin' like I'm movin'
But I ain't move nothin', I'm on my hustlin'
Come at me wrong and my chrome give you a concussion

I to ride fresh, but hate to ride with Tecs
But the way these jackers roll up, knowin' for the best
With on my neck, bulletproof vest on chest
I got my own laws, I'm here to serve and
Myself, because ain't finna get me
I'm in the club sober as and you won't catch me tipsy

Nigga! Yeah! I'm Jones
Mike Jones
Who? Jones

Even though the patrollin'
jackers get rollin'
So can't out hold it
'Cuz I ain't about to go

Even the laws patrollin'
jackers get rollin'
So they can't out it
I ain't about to go down

The way that I up, I got the jackers lookin' at me
24's and swingers, the candy and got me caffie
And I don't give a damn if rollin'
'Cuz my top gets folden, the AK I'm
'Cuz I ain't to go down

Presidential when we with the trunk open heat
Clothes tryin' to playboy
You get three slugs to ya throat and I'm fo' sho' they don't know
I'm on a to get paid
Tryin to plot or set me up you get ya whole sprayed

And I knockin' ya hustle but a hollow head will hurt
In the heat of the moment, let's see if that heat gon first
And I'm a aim for the worst to a jacker fall flat
And if I do get jacked, you believe
I'm back in all black, CJ

Even the laws patrollin'
Them get rollin'
So can't out hold it
I ain't about to go down

Even though the laws
Them get rollin'
So they can't out it
I ain't about to go down

I'm the boulevard flippin', jammin' "Still Tippin"
See jackers watchin' like I aint payin' attention
But really, I'm lookin' at them boys they silly
'Cuz I know their handguns ain't fuck wit this Milly

'Cuz I'm a pistol for them jackers that try to attack us
No need to call the po po, 'cuz my fo fo be my back up
Act up, if you wanna and I you'll be a goner
I put it all on my mama, you niggaz don't no drama

It's Mellow, king of the hill, don't think I ain't holdin' steel
When I pull up in that Deville, you crumb better chill
I'm from the streets I'm real, I hard for the scrill
I without a deal, gotta keep it hot wheels

Even though the laws
Them jackers get
So they out hold it
'Cuz I about to go down

Even though the laws
Them jackers get
So they can't out it
I ain't about to go down