Vinicius Jr

Hey

In a garage, next to the mosque, people praying
I'm sitting imagining, if it goes wrong I won't end up crying
Light up the cigarette, and don't overthink
I have blue blood, but I was completely covered in mud

Give me the structure, I'm analyzing, in the panorama I'm peeing
Record labels keep calling Koko, give me money, I'm not negotiating
I'm trafficking in music, I'm not a rapper, I'm on the side
Military mind, if we have a command, earning respect, you keep sucking

This smoke is too expensive, that's why I inhale it
I have Asian eyes, completely empty if they give me any information
Slide, like a thief kills the toad
With these kilos I look like El Chapo

I earn my points, I work
I'm not talking about girls, I'm talking about money
Asylum, my passes are low
Inhuman for what I've been through, that's why if they call me I don't even say hello, okay

That's your girlfriend holding onto the pole, oops
I don't even touch her and she says it's bad, fuck that
Tolas that look like they're from Halo, when we disguise ourselves if we hit her, damn
Seven kilos I fix it, chop that, rich but we're out of work, short

Riding in an Audi x4, we're in black
Never in white, never smell white
If I don't wear Kalenji, I don't step on the act
I don't leave my mark, I look like a one-armed man

Fuck, I hate these whites with superior smokes
If they knew I see them as inferior
I have their daughter listening to the previous ones
If I pass her a new song, she gives me her insides

Her father comments to his friends that they hate Morad
And that it's his fault that crime is improving
And says there's a guy named Beny who lives illegally
And represents his marginal neighborhood

We like to make money, I don't like to shine
Don't ask me for photos, I'm not going to give them
The police investigate me and they take me, well, be quiet
For my brother, we'll leave a couple of holes in your mouth, yeah

You'd be the bank manager and treat me like a son
If I didn't have what I have, they wouldn't serve me for sure
When I was little they wanted to take away my house
And now they ask me to choose with or without the terrace

Iniesta doing tricks in the square
My buddy if they give opinions, they say: You're joking-joking
Don't hit me up on WhatsApp, hit me up on cash
Selling out for merchandise, discounted NFT

The bear brings the juice and I'm lazy
We talk about life and we talk about things
These are other leagues, fifteen hundred for the photo
Get out of my way, I don't deal with kids

I was doing evil things, now I'm a bad guy
If you have pending accounts, we'll give you a break
I talk to PML and he tells me he's onto that
We put him in a bag, I'll bring him to you as a gift

There are good people, there are bad people in the world
If they touch me thirty-eight, I'll sink them all
My mother cries, says I'm her whole world
I bought her a house, now all I need is the world

And let them keep talking about me, I'm a definite no
If I do an interview, I'll surely confuse them
They invent about my life, even I confuse myself
But I know I'm gold and I don't melt with silver

Free Sufián
Hey, free El Cata