[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