Video Ven A El de Emilio Rojas 2024 Cristiana Lyrics

Emilio Rojas - Ven A El Lyrics

Yeah…
Rock town…
Let's Go…
Yay…
In the name of the Father and of the Son
And the Father who’s on the run
And the son he never talking to, Amen, Amen.
Now where we aiming is higher than where them planes is
And doin' what we want no explaining
And lately I'm bangin' em out at shows
And the anger up in me grows
I deserve this and i dont be thankful for what I’m owed
I see the future enough to know that my page is in it
Making legends nervous around me, i see I’m pacing in it
Make no mistake I’m getting every little dollar out
People more concerned with being loud, than what they holla' about
I’m a born leader tell me who is there to follow now
When everything they after is petty
I’m on a godly route and I’ve been ready had to get a couple things in order
Coming close to the God like I'm fucking the preachers daughter
My fans who saw me through every stress
it’s like the stations of the cross
So the pain that i walk in every step
My women getting thicker my skin is getting thicker
When they put the nails in my hands i’ma snap the fucking tip off
I’ve seen enough i could live your life in a week
I’m Christ like you want a crises in a crising the G
And they baptize me in blood like communion, I’m getting bread
And conforming I’m doing dirt i don't ever confess
Cause I’m married to my money what other sacraments left
I guess that you can say that i’m blessed
Yeah listen if i'd of know that sinning would of brought me closer
Well, then i'd of sold my soul in a minute like it's a golden ticket
I’m in control of? sipping so you know i’m getting drunker for the power
No prohibition we more than twisted
For student loans i didn’t pay but now the flows we spittin' got me close enough to book a Show that pay the whole tuition
The only difference between us is people know I’m gifted
But they scared to give me a budget because they no predicted
What i do i cross any line like ain't no restrictions
Cause i rode with killers with no convictions like Oj Simpson
Every sunday we brushin' out in my mosses sipping
With some older women thats suppose to smoke in the dro ?
But i won’t listen i won’t compromise my vision
Never,
My people out there picture when i look outside my window
Cause aint shit change part of us driven some of switch lanes
Some of us hit the brakes and gave up others is shifting
My trash is they trash that is why my haters is sifting
They running through the beats that i ate and left a shit stain on
Like it or not i’m pippin hot I'm paquiou
You won’t ever test me and i still deserve a title shot
I’m a model bitch this is hella shallow and like a shot
So they hit the store when i’m gone because they like to cop
I'm generous i got more then enough love
Keep they mouths full of diss and they telling em shut up, right
Its called diplomacy we avoiding the conflict
I take it serious like my summer phone in a bomb threat
When people callin' me they asking me if I’m on yet
Cause they saw the Ross ay
And suddenly it’s ok, that I’m getting money from doing the shit my own way
When they use to tell me that doing music just won't pay
I don’t see success as revenge
Cause when you busy you see everything except for revenge
I’m fucking busy i got tunnel vision cause all i see is a shine
And in every step i take from the darkness leave it behind
You’re sayin' play as a team and that’s my people we ride
When i’m eatin' there i’m eating ‘cause they be eating of mine and uh
We eating nothing so long that our stomachs eat our stomachs
No one on my team is too proud to say when they need each other
We having meetings where we discussing what we becoming
Hard to keep it humble when reaching goals
We aint’ dream of touching
One she reachin' them what is left to achieve
When they treat you like a god then what is left to believe
Every day we makin' magic
Don’t need a trick up our sleeve
We killin' every beat that we touch
How can we grieve i’ma psosyopath
I’m done regretting i’m done with stressing
I don’t give a fuck what you mention
My models fuck suggestions
Earnings better than splurging homie i’m done with spending
Till i got some gold in the ground
that is worth a couple pensions
I had some drama with people i never wanted mention
I ain’t too mature for the conflict
And plus i love the tension
I’m New York to the core homie I’m raw
Fuck shaving points it’s time to settle the score
Let’s go!