Who? Mike Who? Jones Who? Jones
Keep ya eyes For jackers, baby It's down
Even though the laws Them get rollin' So they out hold it I ain't about to go down
Even though the laws jackers get rollin' So they can't out it 'Cuz I about to go down
They see me doin' my shiit, why they in my miix plottin' along watchin' like I'm movin' bricks But I move nothin', I'm on my grind hustlin' Come at me and my chrome gon' give you a concussion
I love to ride fresh, but hate to ride with But the way that these jackers roll up, for the best With diamonds on my neck, bulletproof on chest I got my own laws, I'm to serve and protect Myself, they ain't finna get me I'm in the club sober as fuck and you won't me tipsy
Nigga! Yeah! I'm Jones Who? Mike Who? Mike
Even though the patrollin' Them jackers get So can't out hold it 'Cuz I ain't about to go
Even though the laws jackers get rollin' So they can't out it 'Cuz I ain't to go down
The way I pull up, I got the jackers lookin' at me 24's and swingers, the candy and got me caffie And I don't give a if they rollin' 'Cuz my top gets folden, the AK I'm 'Cuz I ain't to go down
Presidential we ride with the trunk open heat tryin' to jack playboy You get three slugs to ya throat and I'm fo' sho' 'cuz they know I'm on a to get paid Tryin to plot or set me up you get ya 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 worst to make a fall flat And if I do get jacked, you believe I'm comin' in all black, CJ
Even though the patrollin' Them jackers get So they can't out it 'Cuz I ain't about to go
though the laws patrollin' Them jackers get So can't out hold it 'Cuz I ain't to go down
I'm down the boulevard flippin', "Still Tippin" See them jackers watchin' like I aint attention But really, I'm lookin' at them boys like silly 'Cuz I know handguns ain't gon' 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, of the hill, don't think I ain't holdin' that steel When I pull up in that Deville, you crumb niggaz 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' 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 to go down