[Hook]
I don't gotta tell nobody shit, where I'm going, where I been
Who I'm with, what I did, I ain't answering for shit
I though you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knew
I though you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knew
I don't gotta tell nobody shit, where I'm going, where I been
Who I'm with, what I did, I ain't answering for shit
I though you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knew
I though you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knew

[Verse One: Emilio Rojas]
Won't be broke cause I'mma be paid, I ain't fucking with a pre-paid
I'm in a nice whip that make necks break when we driving on the freeway
I got bank rolls in them eves sake, leather belts in that briefcase
Celebrating out each day like I just hit a sweepstakes
Keep the faith but I'm playing God, I don't get down with a lame facade
And I'mma take the Roc from out the bottom and may I never stop
Till the day that I make it hot, when I'm in the mood, I drop Dowing art
Shoot it in twos like it was Noah's ark and fuck people who don't got no regard
Of what a Spic can do besides mow a lawn, yeah, I show 'em all
I don't give a damn about knowing y'all and I don't know
If y'all would get so involved if you gotta pay what you owe us y'all
I wait for cheddar even if it take forever
Getting paid is like my ex's period, it's better late than never
I'm from a city where people are crazy so they gon' aim Barettas
And nothing gon' change, every day they gon' wake with the same vendettas
I'm after making the type of paper that you gotta weigh to measure
I keep the scale in my safe whenever