Who? Mike Who? Jones Who? Jones
Keep ya open For jackers, baby It's goin'
though the laws patrollin' Them jackers get 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 I ain't about to go down
They see me doin' my shiit, that's why they in my Jackers plottin' along watchin' like I'm bricks But I move nothin', I'm on my grind hustlin' Come at me wrong and my gon' give you a concussion
I love to ride fresh, but hate to ride with But the way these jackers roll up, knowin' for the best With diamonds on my neck, bulletproof vest on I got my own laws, I'm to serve and protect Myself, because they ain't get me I'm in the club as fuck and you won't catch me tipsy
Nigga! Yeah! I'm Mike Who? Mike Who? Jones
Even though the laws Them get rollin' So can't out hold it 'Cuz I ain't about to go
Even though the patrollin' Them get rollin' So can't out hold it 'Cuz I ain't to go down
The way that I pull up, I got the lookin' at me 24's and swingers, sold the 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 about to go
Presidential when we ride with the trunk heat Clothes tryin' to jack You get three to ya throat and I'm fo' sho' 'cuz they don't know I'm on a to get paid Tryin to or set me up you get ya whole block sprayed
And I ain't knockin' ya hustle but a hollow head will In the heat of the moment, see if that heat gon buck first And I'm a aim for the worst to a jacker fall flat And if I do get jacked, you believe I'm comin' in all black, CJ
Even the laws patrollin' jackers get rollin' So can't out hold it 'Cuz I ain't to go down
Even though the laws jackers get rollin' So they out hold it I ain't about to go down
I'm down the flippin', jammin' "Still Tippin" See them jackers watchin' like I payin' attention But really, I'm lookin' at boys like they silly 'Cuz I know their ain't gon' fuck wit this Milly
'Cuz I'm a pistol packer for them jackers that try to us No need to the po po, 'cuz 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
It's Mellow, king of the hill, don't think I holdin' that steel When I pull up in Deville, you crumb niggaz better chill I'm from the streets I'm real, I grind hard for the I major without a deal, keep it hot wheels
Even the laws patrollin' Them get rollin' So they can't out it 'Cuz I about to go down
Even the laws patrollin' Them get rollin' So they out hold it I ain't about to go down