Provação

Fuck the haters
Everything I needed, I sought
And when I needed, I saw no one
That's why nothing stops me

Just one damn bullet
I only carry hate in my suitcase
And the bad memories of my owner
Asking for help from house to house

I don't know if I'm close to the end
But who will believe in me?
If no one knows I'm doing trap
To not see mom never take a hit again

Even with everything messed up
Even without any friends
I found shelter in music
That's why I flaunt Patek

On this stage there are several flashes
Of the times they denied me a voice
And I'm singing, man, it's for us
To say that cash will never be lacking again

Bitch, I want you to forget me!
Where were you when I was feeling down?
Where were you when they killed the kid?
You were sitting with the guys who supply you!

Don't take it the wrong way, it was your choice
But you chose wrong... What a bitch!
I grew up slowly in the midst of these streets
Of course I became a subject of your gossip

Bi, bi, bi, they only talk about me
But my bi, bi, bi is finally turning around
While he laughs, laughs, laughs when I was sad
I pretended not to see, see, see. My head held high

I thought about giving up when I didn't think of God
Keep going like this, what is to come is yours

And life came just to test me again
Man Tiano almost became a dead man
My brother almost became a dead man
Man Cássio wasn't as lucky as the others

I don't regret having cut off the snitch
If I hadn't corrected it, I could have been a friend's girl
Because right is right, and we call out the wrong
If I covered it up, my mom would have called me out

Your little boy, how many of your guys got lost in the drug trade?
How many of your guys were mistakenly shot?
How many aunts did you have to hug?
How many coffins did you have to carry?

Everything I went through, the Lord allowed
Your plans, I don't know
But I trusted
But I know the Lord saw me
So sad and abandoned
Unable to rest
Hopeless and so fragile

That's why I flaunt Patek

On this stage there are several flashes
Of the times they denied me a voice
And I'm singing, man, it's for us
To say that cash will never be lacking again

Bitch, I want you to forget me!
Where were you when I was feeling down?
Where were you when they killed the kid?
You were sitting with the guys who supply you!