Power

Snore at who
Front at who
Threaten who
Who you gonna call
Farru!

In the street I control and you snore at me
Talking about killing me, but you don't step up
If you can't stand me, I call them and they show up
If you pass by in the bus, I send them to break it

The white boy from the hood is back, the one who deals with the fence
Bastard, I go for miles, 160 in the clearing
I'm a millionaire, buddy, none measure up to me
Always disgusting, they are more salty than the beach

The weather changer, always with the girl on top
Bobeto, don't look for trouble, I'll bring you down from the stage
They can't front on me, everything I throw sticks
If I show you the balance, I'll knock down your ego

The visionary, straight from the hood
Singer, producer, investor, and businessman
What you look for in a month, I spend daily
And I don't care about the bug, buddy, all your comments

I'm the youngest, but I already became the giant
In that shitty role, damn ignorant
I break all the challenges, the impressive choruses
Check out my Cubans, there's no room for another diamond

In the street I control and you snore at me
Talking about killing me, but you don't step up
If you can't stand me, I call them and they show up
If you pass by in the bus, I send them to break it

Hey, don't be a coward, looking for someone to back you up
I make the roller pass alone and you're too late
Your name in this league has no power, no weight
I'm better than you, make a hit in your head

The notorious one, the one with the oil ink
Relax signing checks, lying on the desk
Better not mess with me, the gang is loose
And we'll get to your house, in the 6-door diesel

Suckers, they have me without balls
So much measuring strength and their pants fall
To be a woman, you only lack the nipples
After I shoot you down, I'll send you a box of bloutnes

I'm the future, the carbon fiber boss
I'm the genre's lighthouse and you just flash fly
This league is tough, you strike out with the strikes
Stop fronting, bastard, I'm your daddy

Snore at who
Front at who
Threaten who
Who you gonna call

In the street I control and you snore at me
Talking about killing me, but you don't step up
If you can't stand me, I call them and they show up
If you pass by in the bus, I send them to break it

You're listening to
The visionary
Carbon
Farru
You have to handle the pressure
Benny Benni
Sharo Torres
Montana the production
Those who control this genre
Blessings to daddy
Carbon fiber music