Classic

[Emilio Rojas] Hat all on my head, I-Phone in my side, bad ho in my bed '85 that I drive, I'm in the dealership daily Them workers know me there, them saleswomen, they kissing me Boy, they love me there, I'm scared of death and commitment Yeah, that's my only fear, I can't stick with nothing Not long enough to just grow a beard, a lot who owe me But fuck it, we never talking boy, better to cut my losses Cause the conversation cost more, all raw, pre walk in the crib And they got them all new hard floors, a modern pharaoh My tomb would need a garage door, New York in my blood Your girlfriend in my car, so many pounds in my jeans It's like the Queen sucking my balls, my team brushing 'em off We don't wanna be bothered, we be rolling around the city With some chicks who need they fathers, we riding yeah, we riding Getting everything provided for, my people smoking till they eyes are sore Let 'em know, yeah cause everything we touch is classic We money hungry, only paper will satisfy us Expensive taste and your bank account's like an appetizer You asking why your baby see me like a pacifier? She ain't always drinking and sucking on me, her ass is crying I can't deny my life is a blur, I live that high life in the dirt We stay in the highlight in that perk, my squad tight with that work But they jobs ain't go no benefits, left, they always pitching I return and someone sniffing it, it was like they wasn't listening to shit Big said Never, never get high on your own supply, fuck it I'm in the public and living a movie scene My regrets are worth more than your dreams Move fast y'all, we got cash y'all, we want I-Pads on our dashboards Get it popping, you never copping, you window shop at the Mac store My women shop at the Mac store, they get anything that they need Yeah and that's the way it's gonna be, yeah, yeah Everything we touch is classic, 58 motherfucking 5 baby I'm trying to tell ya yeah, everything we touch is classic