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AKA Mickens
AKA Mickens
AKA Mickens

I'm the king I floss rings, the new John
Uhh, I'm stayin' rich and keep the haters
From New to Richmond, my shine is sickenin'
Ice drips, bits, so forfeit
I got to rewrite this game, baby
Layin' in the shop, knowin' haters is shady
Maybe, they sex young and whips

But I got Lesbo Combos stick-shifts
For no chips, I'm seein' four to eight
Let me tell ya 'bout my life-style, players and chips,
Mr.Smith, the rarest
Separate the dimes 'hoes like chronic seeds
Miraculous lyrical
Practice this, stop actresses
On mattresses with your up in the air
Splash the crisp John Micks, a

Anutha day, anutha
Anutha day, anutha
Anutha day, anutha
Anutha day, dolla

My fortune hundred is fully funded
Joints I pumps, my pockets the mumps
I'm the glossiest and the
Feel the force of this lyrical
Hotter a yacht with Rottweillers
Chicks in choppers with they sittin' proper
The crisp poppa drama like soap operas
The show stopper if you playas flow proper

I'm the jiggliest, bitch, the wittiest
Wonderin' why cats front on the williest
Chill, relax, you will fall
Ten mill, ten plaques my wall
You stall, mix large, I see
Mash ya like roaches then cop broaches
Super calla never mind the
Sin the fellas, get and you can quote this

Anutha day, anutha
day, anutha dolla
Anutha day, dolla
Anutha day, anutha

I'm the M C you strive to be
is dead, 'coz ain't none of all live as me
Handsome moody, I it raw, baby
So save all the good fella
So iced up, call me Mount Everest
The many get honey ways draped over my
I run game from Fort to Maine
I keep ya noddin' like dope is in your vein

Hail to the Cajone Jing a ling
I buy ya loyalty with one Pinkie ring
Gotta be above average to Cabbage
I Havoc, do damage
have it techniques up to par
You, get ya black ass like Mardi Grass
soup too hittin' me off in yo' car
Blaze her in the alley 'coz she Bourgeoisie

day, anutha dolla
Anutha day, dolla
day, anutha dolla
Anutha day, dolla

Man hard bein' the king, baby
But someone's do it, haha