Emilio Rojas
Keys To The City
[Verse One]:
I'm in that city that never sleeps and never stops earnin'
The fire in my eyes, yeah it never stops burnin'
I never stop workin', see I be on the grind while you catchin' Z's
Eyes on the prize with a slide in the SUV
And she a dime and her eyes are especially wide
Cause we alive in these difficult times
Livin' life to the fullest
The vice wanna pull us but can't
So now they searchin' for devices to plant
They got my fam steady wipin' they hands, keepin' they eyes open
People inside hopin' to see my demise
I feel the envy in their glares
And I can see the jealousy is heavy in their stares
And it's call cause my, current affairs a current affair
They want the broads that I smash and the clothes that I wear
The cars that I crash, each one I left though is here
These are old, I can throw you a pair
Cause you know

[Chorus]:
I'm in a fresh pair of Max's (what?)
Yankee fitted leanin' (what?)
Yankee fitted leanin' (what?)
Yankee fitted leanin' (whoa!)
Now move like they handin' me the keys to the city
Ain't no sleep in my city only dreamin'
I be in a fresh pair of Max's (what?)
Yankee fitted leanin'
Yankee fitted leanin'
Yankee fitted leanin' (whoa!)
Now move like they handin' me the keys to the city
Ain't no sleep in my city only dreamin'