| Song | goin truuu |
| Artist | MIKE |
| Album | tears of joy |
| 作词 : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
| 作曲 : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
| [Intro] | |
| We gots to get paid | |
| Paid, paid | |
| Ayy | |
| [Verse] | |
| Who want it with the kid from the motherland? | |
| Pass daps and the spliff to my brother hand | |
| Can't pick from the dish of another man | |
| I be spending days sick, just wondering | |
| ’Member back then, shit, I was stuttering | |
| Know where the bread is, looking where the butter | |
| Too, too grown for the other shit | |
| I be hurting, smoking ****, stay numbing it | |
| Want the whole, do the most for just some of it | |
| A lot of niggas talk shit, don't run with it | |
| Cops skullies and bubbles when the summer end | |
| Potbelly, in trouble with the government | |
| Pop Henny and a double, you can summon him | |
| Drive heavy 'cause we coming with the luggages | |
| Who, who, who knows him? | |
| Forget his lyrics when he thinking, lose focus | |
| Who wrote this? | |
| Better bring him out the genie bottle, hoping | |
| Must be clinging to this teenie-tiny token | |
| Crib, we chilling, probably with Medhane smoking | |
| Through the wind beside me, in it, I be floating, I be floating | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Who want it with the kid? Who want it? | |
| Who want it with the kid? Who want it? Who? | |
| Who want it with the kid? | |
| Who want it with the kid? | |
| Who want it with the kid? Uh | |
| Who want it? Who want it with the kid? | |
| Who want it? Who? Who? | |
| Who want it? | |
| Who want it with the kid? Who? Who? | |
| Who? | |
| [Outro: Anuoluwapo Sandra Akinboboye (MIKE's late mother)] | |
| With the blood of Jesus | |
| Talk to you in the morning, okay? | |
| Blessings, more blessings to all of you | |
| I ring you guys with the blood of Jesus | |
| Michael, I send you an offer | |
| The blood of Jesus, no stressing | |
| Don’t stress, my baby | |
| It has been done already |
| zuò cí : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
| zuò qǔ : Michael Jordan Bonema | |
| Intro | |
| We gots to get paid | |
| Paid, paid | |
| Ayy | |
| Verse | |
| Who want it with the kid from the motherland? | |
| Pass daps and the spliff to my brother hand | |
| Can' t pick from the dish of another man | |
| I be spending days sick, just wondering | |
| ' Member back then, shit, I was stuttering | |
| Know where the bread is, looking where the butter | |
| Too, too grown for the other shit | |
| I be hurting, smoking , stay numbing it | |
| Want the whole, do the most for just some of it | |
| A lot of niggas talk shit, don' t run with it | |
| Cops skullies and bubbles when the summer end | |
| Potbelly, in trouble with the government | |
| Pop Henny and a double, you can summon him | |
| Drive heavy ' cause we coming with the luggages | |
| Who, who, who knows him? | |
| Forget his lyrics when he thinking, lose focus | |
| Who wrote this? | |
| Better bring him out the genie bottle, hoping | |
| Must be clinging to this teenietiny token | |
| Crib, we chilling, probably with Medhane smoking | |
| Through the wind beside me, in it, I be floating, I be floating | |
| Chorus | |
| Who want it with the kid? Who want it? | |
| Who want it with the kid? Who want it? Who? | |
| Who want it with the kid? | |
| Who want it with the kid? | |
| Who want it with the kid? Uh | |
| Who want it? Who want it with the kid? | |
| Who want it? Who? Who? | |
| Who want it? | |
| Who want it with the kid? Who? Who? | |
| Who? | |
| Outro: Anuoluwapo Sandra Akinboboye MIKE' s late mother | |
| With the blood of Jesus | |
| Talk to you in the morning, okay? | |
| Blessings, more blessings to all of you | |
| I ring you guys with the blood of Jesus | |
| Michael, I send you an offer | |
| The blood of Jesus, no stressing | |
| Don' t stress, my baby | |
| It has been done already |