[Verse One: Emilio Rojas]Yeah, I’m young and Venezuelan and I’m coming for the greatestI’m listening to Pun, now that’s my fucking inspirationLiving in the Heights and kicking it with my DominicansI’m in La Marina every weekend where the women isWifey ain’t a citizen but she got her papersWake up in the morning and she making me arepasViejos on the corner, arguing about the basicsAll they wanna do is stay away from immigration, yeahAnd we just wanna trade green cards for black cardsAnd get out of the hood into a crib that got a backyardOn my block, I’m like a fucking OGEveryone that hold keys make a point to know meLittle mama 14 but got an ass and now they yelling bocaThat just mean the cops passing, mami isn’t locaShe just got a lot of passion, table with the hookahAnd that money get to flashing and now they call me…[Hook]Flaco, flaco and in the Heights, they yelling tato, tatoThat’s what they saying nowUptown where my people getting downWhere they moving all the haze by the ounceAnd everybody call me flaco, flacoAnd little mama wanna drop low, drop lowThat’s what she doing to me, mami locaGive it to me, toma, yeah, I thought that I told ya[Verse Two: Emilio Rojas]And now we Uptown, we out in AudubonAnd I be speeding in that bitch like it’s an AutobahnThere ain’t no rollie on my wrist, I got an AudemarBaby, time is money, any second, coulda bought a carUsed to call me spic to take away my dreamingAnd now I’m saying spic so I could take away the meaningThey loving all our women but they hate the way we speakingNo one love you better than a crazy ass LatinaAbuela made a feast that got me rushing homeBefore I leave, I kiss her and I tell her bendiciónI be in Caracas, I be out in BarcelonI’m eating them cachapas, I be eating pataconEverywhere I go, I’m known, you find me in MiamiI’m into winning trials, I ain’t into winning GrammiesDo it for my people and I do it for my familyNow the way I’m speaking, everybody understand meAnd now they call me…[Hook]
