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Yeah, Iâm young and Venezuelan and Iâm coming for the greatest
Iâm listening to Pun, now thatâs my fucking inspiration
Living in the Heights and kicking it with my Dominicans
Iâm in La Marina every weekend where the women is
Wifey ainât a citizen but she got her papers
Wake up in the morning and she making me arepas
Viejos on the corner, arguing about the basics
All they wanna do is stay away from immigration, yeah
And we just wanna trade green cards for black cards
And get out of the hood into a crib that got a backyard
On my block, Iâm like a fucking OG
Everyone that hold keys make a point to know me
Little mama 14 but got an ass and now they yelling boca
That just mean the cops passing, mami isnât loca
She just got a lot of passion, table with the hookah
And that money get to flashing and now they call meâ¦
Flaco, flaco and in the Heights, they yelling tato, tato
Thatâs what they saying now
Uptown where my people getting down
Where they moving all the haze by the ounce
And everybody call me flaco, flaco
And little mama wanna drop low, drop low
Thatâs what she doing to me, mami loca
Give it to me, toma, yeah, I thought that I told ya.
And now we Uptown, we out in Audubon
And I be speeding in that bitch like itâs an Autobahn
There ainât no rollie on my wrist, I got an Audemar
Baby, time is money, any second, coulda bought a car
Used to call me spic to take away my dreaming
And now Iâm saying spic so I could take away the meaning
They loving all our women but they hate the way we speaking
No one love you better than a crazy ass Latina
Abuela made a feast that got me rushing home
Before I leave, I kiss her and I tell her bendición
I be in Caracas, I be out in Barcelon
Iâm eating them cachapas, I be eating patacon
Everywhere I go, Iâm known, you find me in Miami
Iâm into winning trials, I ainât into winning Grammies
Do it for my people and I do it for my family
Now the way Iâm speaking, everybody understand me
And now they call meâ¦