Emilio Rojas - Untouched lyrics

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Emilio Rojas - Untouched lyrics

[Verse One: Emilio Rojas] Listen, I ain't concerned with the shine I make ‘em work, I make ‘em earn it and grind Been flirting with dimes and smirking get a curve in they spine Where they determine your worth and where you furniture buy I pull strings to get ‘em open like a vertical blind The world has been mine for half my life, we all are acting like average The only standard you after from all that crap you write I'm in the rafters and I'm after height Grabbing at success will be what separates investing from a sacrifice I'm living handsomely, women slipping they hands on me So go ahead and diss me, then I'mma get you financially Miss me until you with me and then you be hardly standing me Friends turning they back on me then calling me family And my necessity lately is living recklessly Ladies is sitting next to me, aching to get to neck with me They ain't change and they writing checks, they make wages Begging me to bite on they necks like they some fang bangers We ain't strangers but I know the game and they dull the pain Chasing paper like it's Novocain, I don't know they names They my Jane Does and they only calling when I put my money in them Like a payphone, pesos is way low, lower than they should have been I will never settle when I'm knowing what I could have been Yeah, I keep on pushing it to get right and I bring it out you f**ing b**hes Like a mid-wife, you need to get a grip alright? [Hook] I put that work, make ‘em, make ‘em earn it I don't give away my respect, I make ‘em earn it And I stay fly from my sneakers to my shirt And when I pa** by, younging keeping heads turning Make ‘em earn it, nothing is for free, make ‘em earn it, nothing is for free And I stay fly from my sneakers to my shirt And I don't give away my respect, I make ‘em earn it [Verse Two: Emilio Rojas] Emili is a k**er of a mother loving drum And the city where I'm from, it ain't nothing but a slum So you know I gotta decompress, yeah, I gotta be the best And the flows I'm writing, well they're tighter than a Freakum Dress Yeah, I don't believe in stress, I'm into control The women that I know, they ain't never been no hoes Ain't never been no strippers slipping down on them poles But they political ‘cause they go down at the polls I'm something like an activist, younging, I was smashing chicks They was kinda older like I'm dusting in a graduate Running every track I hit, you love me ‘cause my fashion sense And I'm kinda buzzing in the motherf**ing pa**ionate Yeah, I give ‘em something to believe in, way past hellos Now I love you is the greeting and they really mean it Got dedicated haters that are judging my achievements I hustle while you motherf**ers sleep in, I'm beasting [Hook]

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