[Hook: T-Pain]
Realest shit I ever wrote, chillin' in my Maybach
Whatever I send out homie, I’mma make back, back
Can you believe it? You gotta see it
‘Cause I don’t plan on goin' broke, put that on my Maybach
‘Cause I’m in it to win now, n***as can’t take that
Listen to my Maybach Music, to my Maybach Music

[Verse One: Emilio Rojas]
I’m tryna ride up in a whip, it’s a fuck you to bein' violent
And I be down a quarter tank before my tire spin
My shorty carbon footprint look like a Louboutin
But I’m in New York, I’m only drivin' when I move my car
You know you in it when you buyin' at Laguna Park
Swimmin' in a pool of blue bloods ‘cause it confuse the sharks
You do the math, I’m creative, I’d rather do the art
And my crew is smart, I only rule as you pursue your heart
And my heart is on my sleeve, made it easier to stay
I did the harder thing to leave, the Roc is in my soul
I took a part of it with me, know a army of hoes
Tryin' to be all that they could be, right? Yeah
Video models ain’t gettin' paid, they gettin' laid
Thinkin' that they vixens because they stripped on they Twitter page
They saw the videos droppin' and they opinions changed
But I forget ‘em as soon as my first million’s made, yeah
[Hook: T-Pain]
Realest shit I ever wrote, chillin' in my Maybach
Whatever I send out homie, I’mma make back, back
Can you believe it? You gotta see it
‘Cause I don’t plan on goin' broke, put that on my Maybach
‘Cause I’m in it to win now, n***as can’t take that
Listen to my Maybach Music, to my Maybach Music

[Verse Two: Emilio Rojas]
And we expensive sippers now
She don’t sober up ‘cause she fuckin' to sweat the liquor out
The same Spic but now roll with a different crowd
Ripped the muffler off of my whip and now that shit is loud
On my fly shit from them Levi fits
To them Dunhill frames that I’mma cover up my eyes with
None of ‘em surprised that I’m rollin' in with a nice number
And my shorty high as a kite but I’m the kite runner
I had a couple of people talkin' when they see me passin'
In a way, you people actin', it’s like you really need reactions
If you unhappy, I’m grabbin' all that you dream of havin'
You should spend less time sleepin' and turn your dreams to actions
They after Benjamins in Washington Heights
Everybody tryin' to forget what earning Washingtons like

[Hook: T-Pain]
Realest shit I ever wrote, chillin' in my Maybach
Whatever I send out homie, I’mma make back, back
Can you believe it? You gotta see it
‘Cause I don’t plan on goin' broke, put that on my Maybach
‘Cause I’m in it to win now, n***as can’t take that
Listen to my Maybach Music, to my Maybach Music