Letras

Ayy, CZR, you did a mazza still Gotcha Grrt, ayy, mh-mm, ayy, ayy, uh, yo Like my wap back filled to the brim? (Mm) Shake that back, rah, you been in the gym? We don't need money like Kanye Becah we still take Kim Body look cute, sei bem Look at that view, nós tem Who's that yute? Ninguém Put him on mute (mh-mm) Pelos acesso, palmeando tudo Correndo de Nike, fazendo dinheiro Eu quase não peço, mano, eu tenho tudo Pergunta quem manda no Rio de Janeiro Subi sem porte, sem Glock Sem G3, Fal, sem AK Nunca foi sorte, medo da morte Aqui nós não tem, manda tentar Barulho de tiro (prr), sirene Cachorro latindo, não deve, não teme Bigode fino, madame treme Blusa de time, sempre de Kenner Mh-mm, you know it's only millis in my bank account (in my bank account) RJ city, criminal (criminal) Tion Wayne (Tion Wayne), L7 (L7) Like a AK-47, bow, bow, bow Son of City of God, man (of God, man) Yo, don't touch my fam (my fam) Don't touch my fam (my fam) You don't know my gang Like my wap back filled to the brim? (Mm) Shake that back, rah, you been in the gym? We don't need money like Kanye Becah we still take Kim Body look cute, sei bem Look at that view, nós tem Who's that yute? Ninguém Put him on mute (mh-mm) Why everybody hate like Chris? (Mh-mm) Becah my rocks are massive (baow) My young boy tucked with a Smith (Boom-boom) Becah he just wan' slap it Even though I'm rich, man, I just done a shavin' (woo) Where'd you think I got bad habits? (Woo) If she got bum and the breasts, that's package Swear that I need a gyal from Paris (glah, glah) Where're you from? What's your ends? (Ayy) Don't pretend, back the skeng (baow) I got Brazilian girls sayin', "Peng" (boom) And when they come, better bring some friends (friends) If she got a big back, I rate If money make you move your ass, then shake Better mind out that your heart don't break T-Wayne, you know my name hold weight Saw a guy that I robbed in prison (mh-mm) But still I'm good (ayy) Really at a bond like double-0-7 (baow) 'Til they shit got took All these million records I'm sellin', but I really ain't left my hood (boom, boom) Even though I got rich off this music, still we will get 'em shook (gah, glah) Yo, 15 bags for some trainers 50 bag for the Day-Date Can't believe I went jail doing basic (ayy) Hundred plus for the spaceship (spaceship) I can't risk my status, so we show the 'matic upgraded (ayy) Pree the way batty just shake, outrageous (baow) She know gyal with the big back, my favourite Like my wap back filled to the brim? (Mm) Shake that back, rah, you been in the gym? We don't need money like Kanye Becah we still take Kim Body look cute, sei bem Look at that view, nós tem Who's that yute? Ninguém Put him on mute (mh-mm) Like my wap back filled to the brim? (Mm) Shake that back, rah, you been in the gym? We don't need money like Kanye Becah we still take Kim Body look cute, sei bem Look at that view, nós tem Who's that yute? Ninguém Put him on mute (mh-mm) Ayy, CZR, you did a mazza still Gotcha
Writer(s): Lennon Dos Santos Barbosa Frassetti, Kamron Lloyd Chevannes, Dennis Junior Odunwo, Cesar Hernandez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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