Mikkey Ah Pin's Dream Mack 10, I'm Mikkey Chi-Town, Listen, whatcha got
I got a trouble find bitches in the and they cooking it row Realisting like stitches with the hooker in they 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 and they sittin 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 with the best Birdman, Down-South, Mack 10 out Fuck with my money, put to put the mack to yo' Want war? I take it or rather tattooed to there
See them Cash Money niggas, how can I iced 'em Cooking coke from the pill-up, got a prices like 'em You know a wheel slip, I got a wife like him You a Micheal Jordan right, I got a life like him
I'ma mothafuckin' hustla, y'all know the Mikkey Flow, y'all know my name Game is risky but a nigga rather the fame And life, broken hungry out here, cracking for bread
It's a Pin's Dream, coke and feminines Belley's on triple beams, got with triple feams So, busting out the scene, guns, 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 with triple So, out the scene, guns, scopes and beems But the thing about it dream, it all watta seem
When it comes to drugs, reppers ain't get none 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 it's like my name is stuck
From crack, more then likey is a suggestion of I gives a fuck, who ya and disso skell I life like a King Pin weed but raw I'm the richest living them niggas ever saw
I with ya belly from Toyota with the biggest and baking Pirates po's full of peppers and crack I'ma dealer and I got coke scrilla My crew can sit to at X-Cons and killas
And my bitches is falls who bomb, head and props, the fades, the letto pump boochie First statis, rolo, when I came to the door? And now it's Bentleys, and meats to the floor
gears on Parley's, while the straight pipe screen And I had a block on lock, since I was Mack Sapranos, the most of And fuck a job, 'cause dope money is how I'm
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 thing it dream, it ain't all watta seem
It's a King Pin's Dream, and feminines Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with triple So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems But the thing about it dream, it ain't all seem
My homey got marries, so, you know we slipping Two hoes, two Bentleys, you know we dipping Lifestyle, dealing, you know we ain't trippin' Got killas on the row, you know we ain't
Tote trucks full of bricks, you know we ain't New cars, pretty broads, you we been pimpin' Bitch stars, bars, we hitting and missing Big cars, superstars, 'cause gon' spinning
Pretty honeys, bug stunt, 'cause the money we Planty and warehouse, tinning piece for chicken guns shoot 'em up, for this life that I'm living PO partners doin time, 'cause my homeboy me
The Feds, big trippin', 'cause they me to get me Mack 10 re-shout, ya homey my nigga King Pin, Big Tymin', dealing my nigga Transport and cocaine and my nigga
It's a King Dream, coke and feminines on triple beams, got scuffles with triple feams So, busting out the scene, guns, and beems But the thing it dream, it ain't all watta seem
It's a King Pin's Dream, and feminines Belley's on triple beams, got scuffles with feams So, busting out the scene, guns, scopes and But the thing it dream, it ain't all watta seem
This is y'all Ol' Tymers niggas, y'all know H-dash play, The liquor is a lifestyle of a drug nigga, y'understand It ain't twenty-two's is more it's nigga, what? Even chicken from the hood to the mothafuckin' living
Y'knowwhatI'msayin', nigga, come in my project see my crib nigga We got loadin' .14, for sashie, all the best up and the best It ain't none gon' my nigga We bricks in the kitchen my nigga, y'understand
Don't come outside stunt boy, unless you got it boy Y'knowwhatI'msayin', cash money hot boy and we this nigga Life, life, hot, hot, we got this hot, hot we got hot, hot We got this hot, hot we on fire, don't