PortoBello
Arcángel
PortoBello
Yes, sir
Austin, baby
La'ma
Yeah, ajá
Red Ferrari '96 Maranello
As if I were in Portobello
People ask me how I stop hair
It's because I was born with my grandfather's style
I'm smoking pure Violet like Donatello
As if I were in Portobello
We're up now and starting from scratch
Directly from Maelo's block
Red Ferrari '96 Maranello
As if I were in Portobello
People ask me how I stop hair
It's because I was born with my grandfather's style
I'm smoking pure Violet like Donatello
As if I were in Portobello
We're up now and starting from scratch
Directly from Maelo's block
Today I go out with my card that never declines
And the inside of the car smells like grass, smells like pine
You're ready for me to rewind time
For those breasts that leave me blind, very fine, yeah
Gucci, Lou, and Fendi every time I step on the ground
And it's a private jet when I cross the sky
Give me the baking soda, I smell it like coffee
And a rock came out that looks like a block of ice
So many bastards throwing at me and I don't know who they are
So loud with all their voice but they have no sound
I stay skinny and my pocket is fat
And if they were baseball players, I'm Barry Bonds
Red Ferrari '96 Maranello
As if I were in Portobello
People ask me how I stop hair
It's because I was born with my grandfather's style
I'm smoking pure Violet like Donatello
As if I were in Portobello
We're up now and starting from scratch
Directly from Maelo's block
I'm with a couple of babies and I don't get jealous of any
They're all good but I'm the model here
The corner tigers that none are from Kellogs
I smoke for the eight hundred, you know how I fly
Fresh, from head to toe picturesque
I have my dream, I don't wake up for anyone
Small in size and with a gigantic heart
I'm going to buy a plane, bastard, because I deserve it
Red Ferrari '96 Maranello
As if I were in Portobello
People ask me how I stop hair (stop hair)
It's because I was born with my grandfather's style (yes sir)
I'm smoking pure Violet like Donatello
As if I were in Portobello
We're up now and starting from scratch
Directly from Maelo's block
Red Ferrari '96 Maranello
As if I were in Portobello
People ask me how I stop hair
It's because I was born with my grandfather's style
I'm smoking pure Violet like Donatello
As if I were in Portobello
We're up now and starting from scratch
Directly from Maelo's block
Thiss
Thiss
Thiss, put that, yeah
Austin, baby, hahaha
(Maranello)
(Eating your ass the whole year)
(In the Maranello)
(Eating your ass the whole year)
(In the Maranello)
(Flow Factory)
(EHXX)
(In the day, or in the night, yeah)
Prra
(Indica night)
Wooh, yeah, yeah
(EHXX, the professor, yeah)
(Eating your ass the whole year)
(In the Maranello)
(Eating your ass the whole year)
(In the Maranello)