[Emilio Rojas]
You know Emilio go and he finna blow
Probably with a chick I pulled in a video
Her daddy rich, when he die, she getting dough
I stick my fist in the air like I was Arsenio huh?
We getting loud like this was a crowded scenario
Here we go yo, I be spitting that cla**ic material
My people get to clapping, they scratching the serial
So they ain't getting bagged when we pa**ing imperials
f** them f*ggots with them badges, I'm laughing hysterical
Fronting like you high but we knowing you barely smoke
I'm looking down on 'em, I'm fly, I'm aerial
Trying to shove dirt on my name like a burial
I'm living this, I'm in it for dividends
You surrounded by losers, go figure, you never win
Them cops stop me for whipping and getting head
But my chick is slick, she swallow the evidence
I get it in, we living in tenements, I be in the heights
With some rily Dominicans, from Roc City where nobody winning sh**
And still keep my city on top of my fitted brim
Ain't nobody f**ing with me, I roll dolo but got a couple of freaks
You kiss your girlfriend, you get a taste of me
If I was you, I'd bow out gracefully, listen
Ain't nobody f**ing with ease, I roll dolo and keep a couple of freaks
You kiss your girlfriend, you get a taste of me
If I was you, I'd bow out gracefully, man listen