[Hook]I don't gotta tell nobody shit, where I'm going, where I beenWho I'm with, what I did, I ain't answering for shitI though you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knewI though you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knewI don't gotta tell nobody shit, where I'm going, where I beenWho I'm with, what I did, I ain't answering for shitI though you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knewI 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-paidI'm in a nice whip that make necks break when we driving on the freewayI got bank rolls in them eves sake, leather belts in that briefcaseCelebrating out each day like I just hit a sweepstakesKeep the faith but I'm playing God, I don't get down with a lame facadeAnd I'mma take the Roc from out the bottom and may I never stopTill the day that I make it hot, when I'm in the mood, I drop Dowing artShoot it in twos like it was Noah's ark and fuck people who don't got no regardOf what a Spic can do besides mow a lawn, yeah, I show 'em allI don't give a damn about knowing y'all and I don't knowIf y'all would get so involved if you gotta pay what you owe us y'allI wait for cheddar even if it take foreverGetting paid is like my ex's period, it's better late than neverI'm from a city where people are crazy so they gon' aim BarettasAnd nothing gon' change, every day they gon' wake with the same vendettasI'm after making the type of paper that you gotta weigh to measureI keep the scale in my safe whenever[Hook][Bridge]And if you tell them bitches twice, I ain't tell them bitches toAnd if you tell them bitches twice, I ain't tell them bitches toAnd if you tell them bitches twice, I ain't tell them bitches toAnd if you tell them bitches twice, I ain't tell them bitches to, why?I thought you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knew, I thought you knew[Verse Two: Emilio Rojas]I be out all night with a bad bitch by meNo Gucci Gucci, no Lil B, no bullshit satisfy meWe in the streets, we got war drums just like Aqupabi, get to townAin't know where I stay because your girlfriend in my lobbyGive a pound, met her in the lounge, all the women inThey be gathering around, get 'em out, stack it in the countsDoing good shows and I pack it in and bounceHold up though, wait a minute, just saw Kreayshawn's naked picturesCould have been her baby pictures, I was looking at 'emI'm like little titses, huh? I'm getting mines, sitting onI'm at the finish line, if you 29 and still pitching dimesThink it's time for you to get a job, I be in the OTBBlowing all that DOE, I be like ODB with that EBTWent around town with your PYT in the land of opportunityYeah, I'm riding dirty and the crew with meMoney talk, I got foreign paper and the shit it say be confusing meI'm doing it, I ain't moving, I'm maneuveringAnd you save it for me, got two of them but I thought you knew that shit[Hook & Bridge]
