Lyrics Mick Jenkins – The Mike Love Joint

Be happy

Turn the
Volume up on yo’ factory ass system
These niggas claimin’ they killas I’ve actually had victims, I’ve slaughtered

If I don’t
Talk about cash
How all these hoes got all of that ass
Sippin’ on that gin n’ that juice and then party ?, you see ?
and them rollin’ up grass
Livin’ so fast
This under 200 up on my dash
Foot on the gas
Movin’ so quick
All of my people gone think I’m the shit
What if I switch
What if I switched it on these niggas
Got a little different on these niggas
What if my drive was a little faster like a stick-shift on these niggas
They so twisted, oh these niggas
They just lie, so sadistic
Never simplistic
Out here dancin’ for these crackers toss ’em a Triscuit
Then I switch it
Yo’ people come up missin’
Coroner check ballistics
Ask me about a ad-lib, I told them I was gettin’ lifted
AKA reading scripture

Turn the
Volume up on yo’ factory ass system
These niggas claimin’ they killas I’ve actually had victims, I’ve slaughtered
Call them trill but, they fathers think they had daughters
My mama think I’m an author
I’ll prolly be a martyr

I’ll prolly end up a martyr x2
It’s the Pursuit of HappyNess
Fool