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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 York to Richmond, my shine is
Ice drips, frost bits, so
I got to rewrite mackin' game, baby
Layin' in the shop, knowin' haters is shady
Maybe, they sex chicks and whips

But I got Lesbo Combos stick-shifts
For no chips, I'm seein' four to lips
Let me ya 'bout my life-style, players and chips, sick
Mr.Smith, the rarest
Separate the dimes from 'hoes like chronic
lyrical swiftness
Practice this, bein' actresses
On with your legs up in the air
the crisp John Micks, a millionaire

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

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

I'm the jiggliest, bitch, shit the
Wonderin' why front on who's the williest
Chill, relax, you cats will
Ten mill, ten plaques upon my
You stall, mix large, I see
Mash ya like roaches cop diamond broaches
Super calla mind the alladocious
Sin the fellas, get and you can quote this

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

I'm the M C that you 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 my headrest
I run game Fort Green to Maine
I keep ya head 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 grow
I Havoc, do damage
have it techniques up to par
You, get ya black ass like Mardi Grass
Chick soup too me off in yo' car
Blaze her in the alley 'coz she actin'

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

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