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letra de intro - emilio rojas

[verse]:
money on my mind, but it’s in the back of it
for me to say i’m motivated by cash is inaccurate
people that i’ve known for paper chasin’ never had the sh-t
to me?
i know the worth of a dollar, i wipe my -ss with it
pardon my french, say i’m sorry to momma
i share my wealth with all my fam cause i’m a communist sorta
i got a team that’s full of swingers like i’m tommy lasorda
with the finest of ford models goin’ down in the water
right, enjoyin’ the scenery
i got some freaks with me, the implants will keep them afloat
buoyant as we can be
i want that hedge fund paper, not sellin’ greenery
and i don’t sleep anymore, don’t sell any dreams to me
i walk the line that divides all the success and excess
with cashmere in my swag, the best dressed
the best bet on that roulette wheel
i got my suit pressed, too fresh, you dat real?
then hit play
i live my life like it was made for the big screen
and martin scorsese done picked me
sh-t, i watched the government, savin’ the big three
while peoples eyes are swellin’ beggin’, “please don’t evict me.”
then somethin’ in me gets to stirrin’
the fires get to burnin’ like it’s time to get to workin’
i’m findin’ inspiration in the eyes of my nieces
and the memories of momma, late at night when she’s cryin’ to sleep
hear the story cause my daddy done decided to leave us
i put my family on my shoulders, they relyin’ on me
who need a city when your fam is with you?
yeah, i don’t need ’em all i need is this financial district
it’s the fans who listen
i had the baddest b-tches way before the cash i’m spittin’
and they can’t take away my p-ssion cause they lack conviction

- emilio rojas

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