Mike Jack

[Intro]
Damn
(Hello?)

[Chorus]
I see you callin', I don't ever answer
I been on some Mike Jack shit, I'ma dancer now (Woah, dancer)
I got like eight or nine flows you can pick (Woah), we been up for eight or nine days I was built for this (Damn)
Them niggas talkin' put 'em in a coffin (Grrt)
I ain't had no sleep, like a nigga got his chain snatch (Woah, chain snatch)
I just want the cash, they can get the fame back
Police on my ass, swervin' in that all black (Skrrt)

[Verse 1]
Niggas keep on thinkin' that we friends and we not (Friends and we not)
Really went and got it had to pull off the lot (Pull it off the lot)
Push the button, we can leave the car and let it park (Woah)
Never trust, I got all this ice on my heart
I been thinking bout killin' all of y'all (Killin' all of y'all)
I thought it was love, we was on and off (We was on and off)
Now you see me ballin', callin', every other week
I'm in the mall like a model (Swish)
We go up top, watch them niggas try to rob us (Woah)
We be with the robbers
Gucci on my feet and this mink on my collar (Mink, yeah, coller)
How you make a 100 racks?
Started wit' a dollar
Always play it cool, but got too many problems (Damn)
Gotta take it back to the hood like I'm robbin' (Woah)
Never catch me out, but I ain't ever hidin' (Woah)
I'm just in the studio, makin' shit they ride too (Yeah)
Like how you let them cross you?
Who you go to talk to when everybody calls you?
Why you let her dawg you? (Hmm)
That bitch ain't never want you (Yeah)
Now when I wake up I do everything I want too
House with a big pool, we fuck up a check for that (Damn)
We still puttin' on for niggas, we know they ain't comin' back (Woah)
I'm still puttin' on Givenchy, whip still all black (Skrrt, skrrt)
Every time they hear my song niggas got to play it back
I been on like three or four flights don't know where I'm at (First)

[Chorus]
I see you callin', I don't ever answer
I been on some Mike Jack shit, I'ma dancer now (Woah, dancer)
I got like eight or nine flows you can pick (Woah), we been up for eight or nine days I was built for this (Damn)
Them niggas talkin' put 'em in a coffin (Grrt)
I ain't had no sleep, like a nigga got his chain snatch (Woah, chain snatch)
I just want the cash, they can get the fame back
Police on my ass, swervin' in that all black (Skrrt, all black, first)

[Outro]
I'ma just leave a lil' piece on the end
So y'all can get y'all smoke off (Hmm, ha, ha)