Yeah, put it in there, put it in there, check Losing is part of the journey, but not of destiny I see that in silence, the profit arrives much cleaner Accounts are up to date, since the idea is what I wanted It's not just being at the club, it's always picking up the receipt Shoutout to my girls, the *** got hard Still carries on the back, the dream I'm looking for There are those who force friendships to feel safe But friends, out of pity, don't make you more mature Trust me, you don't do what you do, buy or side If you don't do it, I'm on the slide I keep my pride I pay a lot to toast to this climb Because it was through the hands of homies that I've been doing this for a long time Real recognize real, right? There are no snacks in the kennel, bro I'm with the dogs making fun of the pig Hi, do you want to know where I'm going? I'm a thousand Pen in the pen as if I were a rifle *** the street life, boy, I just want to live and chill See me red wine, needle in the vinyl You see me give a litre, boy, until I fill the barrel And put mine for a week to see asses in Brazil With my mind, all my money and my money on my mind Real recognize real, right? With my mind, all my money and my money on my mind Yeah, boy, I'm not even going to talk too much I don't give respect for niggas *** you, bitch I stick to the beat like the pros I don't deal with everyone If I had someone to trade, it's just my grandparents God bless all the effort they made for us The panorama of the plate was alive Grabbed by the bullet like it's crack But always with gula to see the pack The bitch was very skinny, bro, the rhyme was opaque I already felt like I was the pack Stop talking, I'm thinking about lunch Always after the profit like a dog after the bone Billy, don't *** play if it's not a deal, boy, I don't even hear Don't aim at me, full skill, to finally bring the bronze And you don't even take tests I spit, father, it's from my guts Don't come to me now to make excuses They said with guys I would never get in the axis Now they applaud me, with balls in the cheeks I go around the city, homie you can't see me That I'm camouflaged, haters wanna be me Rangalas in the club, with my hands doing chin chin I must be the Mickey because you look like Minnie Health to the family, faith in our plan Routines at dawn were my daily I doubted the future but I never give up, bro Cause we gotta run, always after the blood I'm still armored, yeah With all the soldiers in the battle, we're together, boy I'm turning the blinds, yeah 24 under 7 in the roulette, you want me to *** you? No matter what they say, they don't make me want to In the mass it's like I'm blinded Honoring the memory of those who left me lonely In life I'm a soldier, I don't care about age No, no, no, no No, no, no