2014 Internet Exclusive Cypher BET (Ft. Andy Mineo, Conceited, Dillon Cooper, Dreezy, Emilio Rojas & Jace)
[Verse 1: Emilio Rojas]
Listen, I'm the Roc town presidente, kid
Uptown where they sippin' presidentes
It's the E to the M-I, sit in the back of the red eye plane
The way that I'm livin', you better be gettin' my ass in the penthouse suite
I need a home, ain't no leasin', no, I need to own
I put a bitch on silent, just like a cheater's phone
Hush, nobody want to hear it
We gonna run up in your crib with a bunch of kings and they fully bearded
They half Hispanic and Half American, fully arrogant
I was born to a virgin homie, I know my heritage
Single mother, I don't know what a marriage is
I ain't heard from God or my father
I think they both abandoned us
The game is made up of a bunch of bitches
'Cause all I see is a hundred zeroes doing 0 to 100 mixes
No unconditional love, homie, there's one condition
I need a moment of silence after I'm fuckin' finished, bang
[Verse 2: Dreezy]
Let me go and kill it one time
I been thumbing through the paper like the Sun Times
I look inocent when I wear my bobs and weaves
But the way I bob and weave
You get flatlined by a punchline
These niggas ain't the greatest like Scotty Pippen
I feel like the truth and I mean more than the definition
I got the heat that'll make LeBron come back
They come to Dreez for the spins: I'm a laundromat
You bring that beef like burgers, we'll body your five guys
I'm a dog but I be living life like I got 9 lives
Rappers want me on the track, but askin' if I got a verse to send
Just in case they want to go and write their verse again
It's evident my intelligence got them jealous
They tell me I got potential, I feel like they need development
I body rappers and leave them there with a skeleton
Felon, but I ain't telling I'm ending veterans' relevance
Listen, I'm the Roc town presidente, kid
Uptown where they sippin' presidentes
It's the E to the M-I, sit in the back of the red eye plane
The way that I'm livin', you better be gettin' my ass in the penthouse suite
I need a home, ain't no leasin', no, I need to own
I put a bitch on silent, just like a cheater's phone
Hush, nobody want to hear it
We gonna run up in your crib with a bunch of kings and they fully bearded
They half Hispanic and Half American, fully arrogant
I was born to a virgin homie, I know my heritage
Single mother, I don't know what a marriage is
I ain't heard from God or my father
I think they both abandoned us
The game is made up of a bunch of bitches
'Cause all I see is a hundred zeroes doing 0 to 100 mixes
No unconditional love, homie, there's one condition
I need a moment of silence after I'm fuckin' finished, bang
[Verse 2: Dreezy]
Let me go and kill it one time
I been thumbing through the paper like the Sun Times
I look inocent when I wear my bobs and weaves
But the way I bob and weave
You get flatlined by a punchline
These niggas ain't the greatest like Scotty Pippen
I feel like the truth and I mean more than the definition
I got the heat that'll make LeBron come back
They come to Dreez for the spins: I'm a laundromat
You bring that beef like burgers, we'll body your five guys
I'm a dog but I be living life like I got 9 lives
Rappers want me on the track, but askin' if I got a verse to send
Just in case they want to go and write their verse again
It's evident my intelligence got them jealous
They tell me I got potential, I feel like they need development
I body rappers and leave them there with a skeleton
Felon, but I ain't telling I'm ending veterans' relevance
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