Who? Mike Mike Jones Who? Jones
Keep ya eyes For jackers, baby goin' down
Even the laws patrollin' Them jackers get So they can't out it I ain't about to go down
Even though the patrollin' Them get rollin' So they can't out it 'Cuz I ain't to go down
They see me doin' my shiit, that's why in my miix Jackers plottin' watchin' like I'm movin' bricks But I move nothin', I'm on my grind hustlin' Come at me wrong and my gon' give you a concussion
I to ride fresh, but hate to ride with Tecs But the way that jackers roll up, knowin' for the best diamonds 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 fuck and you catch me tipsy
Nigga! Yeah! I'm Mike Mike Jones Who? Mike
Even though the patrollin' Them get rollin' So can't out hold it I ain't about to go down
Even the laws patrollin' Them get rollin' So they can't out it 'Cuz I ain't about to go
The way that I pull up, I got the jackers at me 24's and swingers, the candy and got me caffie And I give a damn if they rollin' 'Cuz my top folden, the AK I'm holdin' 'Cuz I ain't to go down
Presidential when we ride with the trunk open Clothes tryin' to jack You get three slugs to ya throat and I'm fo' sho' 'cuz don't know I'm on a mission to get Tryin to or set me up you get ya whole block sprayed
And I ain't knockin' ya hustle but a hollow will hurt In the heat of the moment, let's see if that gon buck first And I'm a aim for the to make 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 they out hold it 'Cuz I ain't to go down
Even the laws patrollin' Them get rollin' So they out hold it 'Cuz I ain't to go down
I'm down the boulevard flippin', "Still Tippin" See them watchin' like I aint payin' attention But really, I'm at them boys like they silly 'Cuz I know handguns 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, 'cuz my fo fo gon' be my up Act up, if you wanna and I swear 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 ain't holdin' steel When I pull up in that Deville, you crumb niggaz better I'm from the streets I'm real, I grind for the scrill I major without a deal, keep it hot wheels
though the laws patrollin' Them jackers get So they out hold it 'Cuz I about to go down
Even the laws patrollin' jackers get rollin' So they out hold it 'Cuz I ain't to go down