AKA John AKA Mickens AKA Mickens
I'm the king I floss rings, the new Mickens Uhh, I'm stayin' and keep the haters bitchin' From New York to Richmond, my is sickenin' Ice drips, frost bits, so I got to rewrite mackin' game, baby Layin' in the barber shop, haters is shady Maybe, they sex chicks and whips
But I got Lesbo Combos ridin' For no chips, I'm seein' four to lips Let me tell ya 'bout my life-style, and chips, sick Mr.Smith, the rarest Separate the dimes from 'hoes like chronic Miraculous lyrical this, stop bein' actresses On mattresses with legs up in the air Splash the John Micks, a millionaire
Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, dolla day, anutha dolla Anutha day, anutha
My fortune hundred is fully funded Joints I pumps, gives my the mumps I'm the glossiest and the Feel the force of this arsonist Hotter than a with Rottweillers Chicks in choppers with they sittin' proper The crisp poppa drama like soap operas The show stopper if you don't flow proper
I'm the jiggliest, bitch, shit the why cats front on who's the williest Chill, relax, you will fall Ten mill, ten upon my wall You stall, mix large, I see Mash ya roaches then cop diamond broaches Super calla mind the alladocious Sin the fellas, get blazed and you can quote
day, anutha dolla Anutha day, anutha Anutha day, anutha Anutha day, anutha
I'm the M C that you to be Competition is dead, 'coz none of all live as me moody, I keep it raw, baby So all the good fella Scorsese So iced up, they call me Everest The get honey ways draped over my headrest I run game from Fort Green to I keep ya head noddin' dope is in your vein
Hail to the king Jing a ling I buy ya clicks with one Pinkie ring Gotta be above average to grow I Havoc, do damage Don't it techniques up to par You, get ya ass looped like Mardi Grass Chick too hittin' me off in yo' car her in the alley 'coz she actin' Bourgeoisie
Anutha day, anutha Anutha day, dolla Anutha day, anutha Anutha day, dolla
Man hard bein' the king, baby But someone's gotta do it,