[Verse 1: Mikey]
Yo, now if my posse on Broadway
I'm stuck at a red light
Lookin at the gas tank. Then I see the gas light
Stop at the station. He like "Ay yo why ya pants tight?"
I'm like "It don't matter. Shows sell out every damn night."
Then he like, "Damn right. Saw the newspaper
And it said you had a show so I guess I'll see you later
And I'm like "Aw fosho." Front row of the theater
I turn foes to fans. He was tryna be a hater
Put 10 in the tank. Had to save the other 5
So I could get a Coca-Cola and some cheese fries (mmm)
I slow it down if you need time, cause I'm reclining in a chair
I be chillin' on my freetime
With no sparetime
Got any spare change for arcade games I'm playin on a airplane?
So feel free to rewind
Or double back like you got 2 or 3 spines

[Hook:]
They sayin Mr. Mr. Mikey
I'm just tryna find out
Sippin' on a ice tea
Think ya need a timeout
Homey, so stay still
I'm bout to roll baby, chillay chill
(And now they be sayin)
Mr. Mr. Mikey
I'm just tryna find out
Sippin' on a ice tea
Think ya need a timeout
Homey, so stay still
I'm bout to roll baby, chillay chill

[Verse 2:]
Finish the fries and yes the fries finished
Surprised how I get iller every 5 minutes
My eyes squinted. That's high business. That's my business
I'm so lazy. I pay a n***a finish my sentence
I say "can you please." He say "pass me the phone."
Cause I'm a alien. I need to be phonin' home
And plus I'm hella stoned. Under the umbrella dome
Make it rain cats and dogs. Baby can I get a bone?
I'm still doin the speed limit and plus 4 it
25 and I'm doin like 29
I'm under 21 and sippin on a 40
I realize that the gas on the bottom line
And I spent my last 5 on the cheese fries
Look in the mirror. My reflection telling me be wise
So I'm kinda tall, and looking for a shorty
With some money so she can get the gas for me
[Hook]