[Verse 1: Jay Jones]
Man, startin' five when it's game time (Dawg, ayy)
Talkin' drugs on my main line
That's a strange sign, can't really trust you (Okay)
Ain't have a clue that I was workin' so hard to get where I'm at
I can vision this shit, had a dream, call me Jay Luther King
Now I woke up and I'm livin' this shit
Time change, people change too (Right?), never let the people change you (Right?)
Pack made it safe, we straight (Woo), pull off in a cocaine coupe (Skrrt)
Got two snow bunnies with me (Yeah), one Becky one named Sue (Yeah)
Sue don't really do what Becky do (Yeah), Becky sexual with the crew
Gang, 2000 at HollyGrove, this the year of the Mula, I put that on Mula (Who want it?)
Pull out the passports, fuck a city ho, I need a bitch from Aruba (Gone)
She say my dick like a ruler (Woo), she let me fuck her medulla
Then I pass that ho to Euro, when it come to head, that ho better than Super, I'm gone (Hey, hey)

[Pre-Chorus: Jay Jones]
Wait, I think I'm made for this shit (Hey)
I got the way with this shit (Hey), grind every day for this shit (Woo, woo)
Every night, bad hoes (Gang), shop open, no closed (Gang)
Make money, stack more (Gang), I guess that's what they ask for (Gang)

[Chorus: Jay Jones]
Wait, yeah (Woo), Mula Gang (Yeah)
Woo, man (Yeah), Mula Gang
Yeah, yeah (Gang), Mula Gang (Woo)
Gang, yeah (Woo), Mula Gang
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