Lyrics:
Pra eu chegar no topo vou pisar em ninguém
Minha mãe sempre falou pra ter em mente
O sucesso e foco trabalho persistente
Um sucesso roubado que
up my bands
Gone make um dance
Throwing up my bands
Gone make um dance
Got em hot they spending all they bands on me
Now they tryna get me holy
til’ it’s over, push a Range by 24
I don’t really be stuntin’, but my bank account gold, yuh
Standin’ on my money, so high, service satellites
I be
Imma boss (Boy)
Imma boss (Boy)
Imma boss (Boy)
Imma boss (Imma boss)
And um, drippin that sauce
Just let em know imma a boss
Imma boss, and um
Um...
Um um...
Got damn...
Woah...
Woah
Got the flask in the back of my pocket
Bloodline never gone stop it, lets change the topic
Oh can I cop it,
Publicado a 05/07/2019
Music video by Picas performing Mocas & Balas © 2019 Brunaltoo
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Verbo ( Neto do Velho Domingos)
Zuri
Prod by Xanax
Depois de muito tempo, cheguei a conclusão
Meu pai morreu revu , então eu já fui underground
Este é o lançamento da primeira música do EP ""LOVE TALK"". O título ""DD"" é um acrónimo para Dramas e Dilemas.
DD
Bridge:
Refrão:
Eeeeeee....
Chorus
Man I am ready to ball , gimme green light
Um seeing red but I just step on it
Um a beast on da mic
These niggahs just act tough
Chorus
They throw dirt on my name
They tryna make a meme
Was a seed and I grew
Now um laughing on em
They will never break my will × &
VERSE
to that f*cking dinner date
Monster I can't een speak on what I done did today
I was playing peekaboo opps made me play some gta
Keep goin DJ Khaled um
sempre foi o ponto mais fraco.
Dá suas remadas enquanto cê tiver no barco, vice?
Isso aqui não é um cruzeiro pra Nikiti.
Bueiros vomitam as verdades sobre
trippy
I fucking love that
Such a nice, refreshing
Layer
So, um
Thanks for coming by last night
And, uh, good meetin' ya!
Come and fuck the falsetto out
talking dope
Um the most high boy I feel like the pope
Um always clean I feel like some soap
This drip keep my wet I feel like a boat
Yo girl always wet so
Fly crippin dese bitches gone vibe wit it
These niggas gone walk to it they hit and slide wit it
Yea tell um haters stay up mah bidnes
I'm keepin it
dich jetzt nicht um
Bring dich jetzt nicht um
Freddie
Written by Sir Gerry
a lifeline
Um mmmm
Written by Dexter Q buchanan
pass by still smoking
Four deep four blunts in motion
Two cups one pill um rolling
Blunt five blunt six still blowing
Dats thug my bruddha from the mud
Vou te contar um segredo
Elas curte o nego criminoso
Ela quer fuder com a adrenalina
Com o mano que vai esquecer seu rosto
Na favela eu andava na
uh ah
Uh mari uh ma stapa uh ah
Uh mari uh ma stapa uh ah
Oh, aint messing with the right gees
Ah um um um ah um ah
Eh them pray like ah mantis
Ah um
Fugindo de bala igual faroeste
Piso na sul e volto para leste
Tem um maluco a solta na Avenida Paulista
Cuidado com o mano de dread
Ele é um killa
corre
Yeah, ãh, drive by
Quando me viu correu como se fosse um drive by
Ele se abaixa, ele corre querendo escapar (corre, corre)
Run forrest run,
to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you
Um, the Lord giveth, and the Lord taketh away
But not hip-hop, yo
And let it be known, that we are on some, um
Ay-uh-oh, uh-chikka-um
Ay-uh-oh,
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