TORETTO

[Lucas ART]
Drifting with a Jaguar
In Tokyo
(Drifting with a Jaguar)
(In Tokyo)
I don't know what it is to go slow
Like Fast and Furious

Accelerating too much
Man, I'm running like time
Listen to the roar the Mustang makes
Man, I'm like Toretto

Accelerating too much
Man, I'm running like time
Listen to the roar the Mustang makes
Man, I'm like Toretto (Toretto)

[Gabriel Rodrigues]
I'm the drift professor
My exhaust is a sniper
Whoever gets in my way, I run over: Need for Speed
Green light, I accelerate with my Maverick, I'm Dominic
My wrench kills more than Wolverine
My contacts I got from the Kingpin

The last one who stole flow from G. Rodrigues' music
Ended up dead like the one who stole John Wick's Mustang
Today I came with diesel for the explosion chamber
The speedometer passed 1 million, control failure
I'm going down the track going against traffic
With heavy flow, damn, Volkswagen, truck

With the envious, again, I don't get involved
My headlight blinds your vision while it's my light on the podium
Show all over Brazil with my brothers
We're at the top, but we came from the bottom, obvious!
There's no use accelerating after you've hit the brakes
There's so much torque that I can't hear you criticizing

Called for a race and I split your face in half
No one told you to bet the car, just walk away
My engine is powerful, I call it Optimus Prime
So many stones they're calling me The Rock
Letty asks me to sleep in her flat tonight
It got hot inside my Rolls Royce

[Lucas ART]
Accelerating too much
Man, I'm running like time
Listen to the roar the Mustang makes
Man, I'm like Toretto

Accelerating too much
Man, I'm running like time
Listen to the roar the Mustang makes
Man, I'm like Toretto (Toretto)

[Gabriel Rodrigues]
A zoo of notes, it's rubber on the asphalt
I have a racetrack, the engine has over 1000 horses
We've passed over 100,000 km traveled
And in the face of enemies, the mark of my sole
And I don't leave even with impeachment
You're bald from knowing that I'm the Hitman
A chemical mix of Walter White
With insanity: Jesse Pinkman

Man, it's complex
My sound hits like a punch in the plexus
Selling more than coke at the Mexican Cartel
Is your favorite rapper a pharmacist or doctor?
Just prescribing you these generic raps
But you don't read the label, I brought the cure
Calm in the midst of lightning, like Killua
And they ask: What's yours?
Few ideas, we settle it in the street

[Lucas ART]
Accelerating too much
Man, I'm running like time
Listen to the roar the Mustang makes
Man, I'm like Toretto

Accelerating too much
Man, I'm running like time
Listen to the roar the Mustang makes
Man, I'm like Toretto