Who? Mike Mike Jones Who? Jones
Keep ya eyes For jackers, baby It's goin'
though the laws patrollin' Them get rollin' So can't out hold it 'Cuz I ain't about to go
Even though the laws Them jackers get So they out hold it 'Cuz I about to go down
They see me doin' my shiit, that's why they in my plottin' along watchin' like I'm movin' bricks But I ain't move nothin', I'm on my hustlin' Come at me and my chrome gon' give you a concussion
I to ride fresh, but hate to ride with Tecs But the way that these jackers roll up, for the best With diamonds on my neck, vest on chest I got my own laws, I'm here to and protect Myself, because they finna get me I'm in the club sober as and you won't catch me tipsy
Nigga! Yeah! I'm Mike Who? Jones Who? Jones
though the laws patrollin' Them jackers get So they can't out it 'Cuz I ain't about to go
Even the laws patrollin' Them get rollin' So can't out hold 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' my top gets folden, the AK I'm holdin' 'Cuz I ain't to go down
Presidential when we ride the trunk open heat Clothes tryin' to jack You get three slugs to ya throat and I'm fo' sho' they don't know I'm on a to get paid to plot or set me up you get ya whole block sprayed
And I ain't knockin' ya but a hollow head will hurt In the heat of the moment, let's see if heat gon buck first And I'm a aim for the to make a jacker fall flat And if I do get jacked, you better I'm back in all black, CJ
Even though the patrollin' Them get rollin' So they can't out it 'Cuz I about to go down
Even the laws patrollin' jackers get rollin' So can't out hold it 'Cuz I about to go down
I'm the boulevard flippin', jammin' "Still Tippin" See them jackers watchin' like I aint payin' But really, I'm lookin' at them boys they silly 'Cuz I know their ain't gon' fuck wit this Milly
I'm a pistol packer for them jackers that try to attack us No need to call the po po, my fo fo gon' be my back up Act up, if you and I swear you'll be a goner I put it all on my mama, you don't want no drama
Mellow, king of the hill, don't think I ain't holdin' that steel When I pull up in Deville, you crumb niggaz better chill I'm from the I'm real, I grind hard for the scrill I major without a deal, gotta it hot wheels
though the laws patrollin' Them get rollin' So can't out hold it 'Cuz I ain't to go down
Even though the laws Them jackers get So they out hold it 'Cuz I ain't to go down