(*talking*)
Mike Jones, who
(even though what we do is wrong)

[Mike Jones]
I know, what I be doing is wrong
But I'm a hustler fo' life, fuck with two strikes
Give me that butter or all white, and I'm alright
Can't live minimum wage, cause that's just not my life
I roll up and down the block, on cutters
Hit the block move butter, cause I'm straight from the gutter
You leave her home alone, and I will fuck her
And when my money low, I abduct her
Hustler is what I am, kilos by grams
This a stick up man, get out your car man
Only way is to survive, if my AK jam
Like Jigga, I'm standing in my B-Boy stance
I make hoes kick in, like kicking a kick stand
I'm a man, and my two feet I use to stand
Cause I'm a man, who

Mike Jones Jones, coming soon
(even though what we do is wrong)

So don't, even play yourself
Who is Mike Jones, coming real soon to your shelf
And it's gon move off the shelf, guaranteed with no help
I feel like, I'm the only one left in the game
I rep North mayn, hoes yep give me brain
Swisha House what I claim, who Mike Jones mayn
Much love to the