𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝟏: 𝐏𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐎

[Verse 1: Godinho]

First things first, let me paint you a picture

2013 bring you back to Brasilia

Chilling in the slums with my boys and they cousins

Shooting pussy ops with our toys when they running

No morals rob a bitch´s sister and her husband

Beat them up, steal their shit, leave em with nothing

Cut off their ears and watch the blood be gushing

Hit them with bats it´s bones we crushing

I was only 14 doing real gang shit

Fucking hooligan was a real misfit

But I made it out, thank god for that that I made it out

Gang life sucks stop acting like its mad nice

There´s better ways to make dough than fucking rolling dice

Selling drugs

Toting guns

Here´s some advice

I was young and dumb trapping living in the slums

Gunpowder and marijuana smoke entering my lungs

¨Get a job, go to school, get a job, go to school¨

All my fucking fam was saying while I´m tryna steal these jewels

¨Well school isn´t for me, I´d rather smoke and lie¨

Man school isnt for you? Well you never fucking tried

You lazy piece of shit, accepting that you´re in it

Now i´m grinding in school, I´m grinding in a different way

I´m making money legally, paychecks every friday

Man, what the fuck did you do today?

[Verse 2: HU]

She smiles and I smile back

You and me we finesse the mismatch

Homie´s back such a fire track

I know you got my back cuz I got your back

Looking like a stack of snacks

Lift you up and put you on my rack

You a medal to me that´s a fact

Unpack shorty when I´m with you I just relax

She hold me down like i´m at the dentist

Taking all the dirty plaque from my past

And I´m just gassed when she acting corny

I could laugh

When you pop it back you look real fat

(yuh yuh)

When you pop it back you look real fat

(yuh)

On my behalf we finna last and I´m just glad I can say

That you´re mine, You looking like a dime

I´ve been waiting for such a time

If anyone messes with you, they mess with me too

I look up to you, you speak of the truth

You and me we don´t lose, Just us two

(yuh yuh)

Just us two

(yuh yuh)

¨My nigga David up next, talk to em Dave¨

[Verse 3: Z Smoove]

Never dicking bitches in the fucking backseat

I´m an athlete yeah I´m from the back streets

Stop sucking dick all of yall wanna be me

Don´t give em the time of the day

Still wanna see me, believe me

I don´t even know what to say, you´re gay

DJ Khaled don´t play yourself

I don´t cuz I´m valid yeah you said it yourself

When I come back around nigga don´t ask for help

I´m the man with the wealth I´m in such good health

I think you should shower cuz my nigga you smell

Oh shit you couldn´t, shoulda rang the bell

Hope life is going well because you just took an L

[Verse 4: JC]

Uh yeah, on the real

All you stupid niggas know the deal

On the real, Im just tryna boss it make it to a mil

Got the feel

Shaquille

Highlight reel

Man it´s still

Man of steel

So ill

No pill

But it´s roadkill

It´s surreal

It´s so real

For real

Got the mental steel concealed

Yo chill

JJ with the fla flava hater see you later caked up I´m a baker

You a faker, I move sly like slytherish

My rhymes like licorice

They sweet so I know you niggas feeling this

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝟐: 𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐁𝐀𝐑

[Verse 5: sbstn]

Fuck these niggas up with some 2k

Your girl eats my dick like its a fruit cake

My shit flows no I don´t need no 2 takes

She suck dick for 2 hours gotta tooth ache

I don´t fuck with these niggas they too fake

This shit is not new I don´t need no news break

Shoe lace tied up need a suit case

Killing the game with this rap, like it´s doomsday

Venga pues mami, yo tengo el placer

Esta noche yo no tengo nada que hacer

Ven a mi casa yo te quiero complacer

E en el mañana yo voy a desaparecer

(WOO)