Da Kid

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Emilio Rojas - Rap, Boom Bap

Da Kid

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Duration: 2:42

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[Hook] They fuck wit the kid, kid, kid They all on the dick, dick, dick They fuck wit the kid, kid, kid They all on the tip, tip, tip They fuck wit the kid, kid, kid They all on the dick, dick, dick They fuck wit the kid, kid, kid They all on the tip, tip, tip [Verse 1] I just spent a stack on some ripped jeans If your bitch is bad, then she with me I roll on your city like Blitzkrieg in a A7, that six speed The coppers, they pat and they frisk me They look at the tats so I'm risky I'm dressed in all black that's a mystique Ain't no turnin' back till I hit peak, I ain't turnin', nah 'Cause I done been around a lot of motherfuckas that ain't wanna see me thrive Everybody got they hands out, beggin' like Emili, can you keep me live? No favors, I don't do favors, I don't owe favors 'Cause I roll around with the rule breakers We want new paper with the old faces I got everything in my momma name 'cause my credit sucks But I'm makin' cash so my women bad and they wet as fuck They drown for me, they down for me but I lift 'em up So if you think that you didn't win enough, you didn't risk enough [Hook] They fuck wit the kid, kid, kid They all on the dick, dick, dick They fuck wit the kid, kid, kid They all on the tip, tip, tip They fuck wit the kid, kid, kid They all on the dick, dick, dick They fuck wit the kid, kid, kid They all on the tip, tip, tip [Verse 2] The homies, they light and they twist haze Livin' my life like an escape I get on a flight and I switch planes Miami at night, then it's Biscayne Yeah they mad thick and they ratchet And that's how I know I'm hood But I don't get tested, my women get tested That's how I know I'm good Beat it up on the balcony like I'm Suge I get her skirt up with her top down She get so loud that the pigs knock But we don't let the cops in, that's a cop out 'Cause they watchin' when my watch out I'm livin' my life on edge Go out and get it and then I jet I'm gettin' this money to deal with stress, yeah I got everything in my momma name 'cause my credit sucks But I'm makin' cash so my women bad and they wet as fuck They drown for me, they down for me but I lift 'em up So if you think that you didn't win enough, you didn't risk enough [Hook] They fuck wit the kid, kid, kid They all on the dick, dick, dick They fuck wit the kid, kid, kid They all on the tip, tip, tip They fuck wit the kid, kid, kid They all on the dick, dick, dick They fuck wit the kid, kid, kid They all on the tip, tip, tip

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  • Emilio Rojas