​what i know ​mike. (Mike Stud)

[Intro]
Wow, wow (Ayy)
Wow, wow, wo-ow (Yeah)
Wow, wow
Wow, wow, wo-ow
Wo—

[Verse 1]
Yeah, one hand on the rifle, that shit for survival
The other on the Bible
And everything that I do got a purpose
Even though my life turned into circus (Mmm)
And I'm so close I can taste it, off to the races
I ain't got no neighbors, traded them for acres
Leaving L.A. where they treat me like a Laker
Every time I come 'round talk about a come down
When you get high as this
Get harder to keep your feet on the ground and shit
Dotted line, nah, I ain't tryna sign and shit
I'm just tryna keep what's mine and shit
'Cause when you know what I know
It's survival, one hand on the rifle
I ain't never lie to you, I ain't even try to
The only thing I can't give her is the title
(Mhmm)