This is a song about "El it"

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

So is you bout it, i really doubt it, doubt it/

And i mean it (and i mean it)

Bitch you should see my wallet

Hear it, endear it, believe it.

I got some fire and shit

Just screaming fuck it i made it

I'mma sign that work and release that

Y'all could never admit it, forget it, spit it, i writ it,

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Cause you can live it, live it, live it,

I had to fight back and shit

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

‘cause when it come to winning, you don't have the el aguante inside of you