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AKA Mickens
AKA John
AKA John

I'm the king I rings, the new John Mickens
Uhh, I'm stayin' rich and the haters bitchin'
From New York to Richmond, my shine is
Ice drips, frost bits, so
I got to rewrite mackin' game, baby
in the barber shop, knowin' haters is shady
Maybe, they sex young chicks and

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

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

My fortune five hundred is fully
Joints I pumps, gives my the mumps
I'm the and the costliest
Feel the of this lyrical arsonist
than a yacht with Rottweillers
Chicks in choppers with they thong sittin'
The crisp poppa bringin' drama soap operas
The show if you playas don't flow proper

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

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

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

Hail to the Cajone Jing a ling
I buy ya clicks loyalty one Pinkie ring
Gotta be above average to grow
I wreack Havoc, do
Don't have it up to par
You, get ya black ass looped Mardi Grass
soup too hittin' me off in yo' car
Blaze her in the alley she actin' Bourgeoisie

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

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