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mike jack - mook lyrics

[intro]
this is dj easy b*lls, and we back with a new one
from mook tbg called mike jack aka michael jackson
lets get this party started and turn up lets go

[chorus]
i see you calling, i don’t ever answer
i been on some mike jack sh*t, ima dancer now
i got like 8 or 9 flows you can pick, we been up for 8 or 9 days
i was built for this (d*mn), them n*ggas talking put em in a coffin
i ain’t had no sleep, like a n*gga got his chain sn*tch
i just want the cash, they can get the fame back
police on my ass swerving in that all black

[verse 1]
n*ggas keep on thinking
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 b*tton we can leave, the car and let it park (woah)
never trust i got all this ice on my heart
i been thinking bout k!lling all of y’all (all of y’all)
i thought it was love, we was on and off (on and off)
now you see me balling, calling every other week i’m in the mall
like a model, we go up top watch them n*ggas try to rob us
we be with the robbers, gucci on my feet and this mink on my collar
how you make a 100 racks started wit a dollar, always play it cool
but got to many problems gotta take it back to the hood like i’m robin, never catch me out but i ain’t ever hiding (woah)
i’m just in the studio, making sh*t they ride too
like how you let them cross who you go to talk to
when everybody calls you why you let her dawg you
that b*tch ain’t never want you now when i wake up i do
everything i want too house with a big pool we f*ck up a check for that, we still putting on for n*ggas we know they ain’t coming back
i’m still putting on givenchy, whip still all black every time they hear
my song, n*ggas got to play it back i been on like 3 or 4 flights don’t know where i’m at

[chrous]
i see you calling, i don’t ever answer
i been on some mike jack sh*t, ima dancer now
i got like 8 or 9 flows you can pick, we been up for 8 or 9 days
i was built for this (d*mn), them n*ggas talking put em in a coffin
i ain’t had no sleep, like a n*gga got his chain sn*tch
i just want the cash, they can get the fame back
police on my ass swerving in that all black (all black)

[outro]
ima just leave a lil piece on the end
so y’all can get y’all smoke off (hmm)

- mook lyrics

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