Vivos (feat. Baco Exu do Blues & Luccas Carlos)

[Bk' and Luccas Carlos]
My turn (my turn)
To win (to win)
Blacks making money is all I see (making money)
My turn (my turn)
To win (to win)
Blacks making money is all I see (all I see)
My turn (my turn)
To win (to win)
Blacks making money is all I see (all I see)
My turn (my turn)
To win (to win)
Blacks making money, and money, and money, and money

[BK']
She says the carats match my melanin
I feel good, it reminds me of a Nina's song
Even in this crazy world, it teaches you to be tough
Swallow the tears, pee on the cry
I didn't have a hero dad, I had the strength of Dona Ana
I lived a crazy life, my son will have a successful life
Running and with income
We speak in codes and bars, but we're not for sale
With envy they call you Illuminati
They can't see a black person succeed and they're cowards
We can fly or blow everything up
(Enemies) Miley Cyrus, (and us) Miles Morales
Wealth was scary
Then hip hop came and saved the black
Reviving self-esteem in the cities
They call me Bkristo because my flow works miracles
Who closed in got closer had tears in their eyes
Today all comments are the same as Luis Roberto's
The round for the brothers I'm sponsoring (in other words)
A toast to all my saints
Happy to see brothers with houses, gold, fancy, huh
The closer we got to being sheik was eating at Habib's
Baco, the one who hid the phone in the bag
Is the same one who wants to take a picture, fact that wants to undress, it's tough

[BK' and Luccas Carlos]
My turn (my turn)
To win (to win)
Blacks making money is all I see (it's all I see)
My turn (my turn)
To win (to win)
Blacks making money is all I see (blacks making money)
My turn (my turn)
To win (to win)
Blacks making money is all I see (all I see)
My turn (my turn)
To win (to win)
Blacks making money, and money, and money, and money

[Baco Exu do Blues]
Bk', we'll be niggas in Paris (niggas at parties)
We'll be niggas in bars
Too rich
No one will doubt what we're capable of
They want a selfie, please, no flash, I don't want to come out light
I'm dark, you're a gold mine, I confuse, you know, of course
All my buddies from years with a car of the year, just because I want
I'm 999, all nines, even the fee has nine zeros
Always smiling, I'm my own reason to be happy
I'm only 22, but I already have money to be a sugar daddy
At the jewelry store with you and the security guard behind
I never had a child because you insist on calling me dad

[BK' and Luccas Carlos]
My turn (my turn)
To win (to win)
Blacks making money is all I see (all I see)
My turn (my turn)
To win (to win)
Blacks making money is all I see
My turn (my turn)
To win (to win)
Blacks making money is all I see (all I see)
My turn (my turn)
To win (to win)
Blacks making money is all I see