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emilio rojas - nada remix lyrics

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[chorus: emilio rojas]
my mama worked double shifts, she had three jobs
(i ain’t never had nada)
i gotta go and hustle quick, i gotta be somethin’
(i ain’t never had nada)
i’m livin’ uptown, i stay by that weed spot
(i ain’t never had nada)
i gotta upgrade to j’s from them reeboks, brrrrr
(i ain’t never had nada)
my mama worked double shifts, she had three jobs
(i ain’t never had nada)
i gotta go and hustle quick, i gotta be somethin’
(i ain’t never had nada)
i’m livin’ uptown, i stay by that weed spot
(i ain’t never had nada)
i gotta upgrade to j’s from them reeboks, brrrrr
(i ain’t never had nada)

[verse 1: emilio rojas]
d-mn, i gotta get it, d-mn, i gotta get it
i was runnin’ from my ghost and now a phantom what i sit in
needed money on the floor, i give a d-mn about opinion
i’mma give my mama home because my daddy never did it, nah
it was nine of us inside a two bedroom, one bathroom
it had a coop head room, we was steppin’ over people just to p-ss
my parents and abuela and my tios and they kids, yeah
officers are knockin’ on the door
neighbors h-t the cops when he knock her on the floor
the mothaf-cka vanished, not a dollar for support
then he jetted to caracas to get out of hittin’ court, ah
stand up, i did it on my own two
why your hands out b-tch? i don’t know you
suvi denim with the rips when i stroll through
uptown, six seven with the whole crew
yeah, tell twin put her mazi up
i’m with dominican women that got they body done
i see myself, i don’t recognize who i become
‘cause all the drama i’m livin’ would never got me none
the block lit november to october
the old heads sip, i never seen y’all sober
dope fiends lean but they never fall over
them hoes all f-ck you with so they walk over

[chorus: emilio rojas]
my mama worked double shifts, she had three jobs
(i ain’t never had nada)
i gotta go and hustle quick, i gotta be somethin’
(i ain’t never had nada)
i’m livin’ uptown, i stay by that weed spot
(i ain’t never had nada)
i gotta upgrade to j’s from them reeboks, brrrrr
(i ain’t never had nada)
my mama worked double shifts, she had three jobs
(i ain’t never had nada)
i gotta go and hustle quick, i gotta be somethin’
(i ain’t never had nada)
i’m livin’ uptown, i stay by that weed spot
(i ain’t never had nada)
i gotta upgrade to j’s from them reeboks, brrrrr
(i ain’t never had nada)

[verse 2: dave east]
started with a holster and a clip
now i’m signin’ posters for your b-tch
tryna take a trip, i just want a rover with the tints
model b-tches showin’ me they t-ts
focused on a brick, i was 19 on the payroll
choppa make ‘em move when i say so, brrrrr
stormin’ so i got a gucci ring, cold
we ain’t ‘bout no problems, get ya brain blown
all my life, seen my mama work two jobs
too fire with a nine, n-gg- woosah
calm down, four pound make ‘em moonwalk
or we can catch him with his b-tch and hit his moomah
louis denim on, tuck the ruger
meek mill pumas gettin’ too high
i’mma eastside n-gg-, let a few fly
all eyes on east, i feel like 2pac
pull up in a new drop, we ain’t never had sh-t
ain’t n-body tryna box, n-gg-s blastin’
i’mma savage, shooter like the mavericks
it could get tragic, mama fit him for a casket
i don’t know n-body tryin’ east
every time i tried to eat, we was eatin’ chinese
tryna hit some wings, talkin’ about a nine piece
i ain’t never had nothin’, it was a conflict of onion

[chorus: emilio rojas]
my mama worked double shifts, she had three jobs
(i ain’t never had nada)
i gotta go and hustle quick, i gotta be somethin’
(i ain’t never had nada)
i’m livin’ uptown, i stay by that weed spot
(i ain’t never had nada)
i gotta upgrade to j’s from them reeboks, brrrrr
(i ain’t never had nada)
my mama worked double shifts, she had three jobs
(i ain’t never had nada)
i gotta go and hustle quick, i gotta be somethin’
(i ain’t never had nada)
i’m livin’ uptown, i stay by that weed spot
(i ain’t never had nada)
i gotta upgrade to j’s from them reeboks, brrrrr
(i ain’t never had nada)

[outro]
my mama was single, my father, he left us with nada
not even a dollar for diapers so she doubled her hospital shifts
just to give us a quality life, uh, now i’m chasin’ this money
i’m sick and tired of askin’ what the price is
and i’mma need me a couple of millions for my sacrifices



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