Assault (Carro Forte) (feat. Borges, Orochi, Chefin, Oruam e Bielzin)
Mainstreet Records (BR)
Heist (Armored Car) (feat. Borges, Orochi, Chefin, Oruam, and Bielzin)
(TK, cook it up)
(Ayy, Bonk, turn it up)
[Borges]
Bank robbery, I hit up Criciúma
Headed to Pavuna, near the Dutra
I smoked a blunt with a nine on my hip
Driver ain't scared if the cops show up
Way faster than the squad car
We’re gonna unlock all the wrongs
Blood-stained cash, sadly that’s life
In the perfect plan, it’s kill or be killed
In that moment, I broke out in a sweat
Saw a friend with a burned body
Unfortunately, there’s no other way
In the jungle, you hunt or you get hunted
I’m back to the hood with pockets full
Throwing cash on a flight
Media wants to know the next move
So, Biel, did the plan work?
[Oruam]
All my homies packing rifles
All my homies packing a Glock
Goal for the crew: Stop Brazil
And blow up that damn armored car
BG’s got a Glock
And Bielzin’s got a Glock
Orochi rolled by in a Beamer
You know he’s the king of the getaway
All my homies packing rifles
All my homies packing a Glock
Goal for the crew: Stop Brazil
And blow up that damn armored car
BG’s got a Glock
And Bielzin’s got a Glock
Orochi rolled by in a Beamer
You know he’s the king of the getaway
[Bielzin]
Knee on the ground, I said a prayer
Asking God to keep me safe
Headed out on a mission with my brothers
Talk of millions, kill or be killed
Four cars, over twenty guns
About thirty thugs with the same intention
Red tracer lights lighting up the sky
May God protect my brothers’ lives
High-powered bomb explosion
We blew the vault, now the homies go in
Only purebreds, if you resist, we’ll take you out
Glock always on full auto
Here, the bullet train doesn’t stop
Extraordinary mission, only those prepared go
Throw the stash in the armored car, it’s bulletproof
BMW with no plates
Avenida Brasil, nothing gets by
Goal is to come back with the loot
Here, the bullet train doesn’t stop
[Oruam]
All my homies packing rifles
All my homies packing a Glock
Goal for the crew: Stop Brazil
And blow up that damn armored car
BG’s got a Glock
And Bielzin’s got a Glock
Orochi rolled by in a Beamer (uh)
You know he’s the king of the getaway (Chefin)
[Chefin]
Uh, in the armored car on the road, we speed up
Expensive bullet train, we never leave it behind
Gave a mission to the crew, we go and complete it
Next plan is to hit the mint
And this heist made the headlines
An armored car blew up on the Yellow Line
Got back to the hood, everyone with the mission done
Party in the hood, shots in the air, it’s a blast
They said I wouldn’t come back, but here I am again
Youngster packing an AK, he’s front of the hood
He’s back again, he’s the front of the hood (Orochi)
The most dangerous, in a blue Beamer, he’s the king of the getaway (y'all)
[Orochi]
King of the getaway
The girl wants to roll with my crew
Asking what’s next after the hustle
Criminal mind, and adrenaline in the escape is a death sentence
I don’t believe in prophets, I live this thug life
Like a cat, we’ve got seven lives
Always God before we knew what luck was
Hit the media, in all the news
Blue Beamer, bulletproof, tearing up the road
Five AKs, five million, five homies
If no one filmed it
They’d say it’s a lie
Uh, ayy
AK, AR baby inside the Mercedes
Got a Glock and G3 in the Renegade
Fleeing in the Blazer, my plan is perfect
If everything goes right, we’ll be living large
Bro, I grab my twelve, this ain’t just for show
Grenade and vest, don’t flinch, don’t back down
Mainstreet crew, like Bairro Treze
And the wickedness on the street made me sharp
I smell the money as night falls
Money comes and goes, we’re ready
And if we hit it big, I thank God, amen
[Oruam]
All my homies packing rifles
All my homies packing a Glock
Goal for the crew: Stop Brazil
And blow up that damn armored car
BG’s got a Glock
And Bielzin’s got a Glock
Orochi rolled by in a Beamer
You know he’s the king of the getaway
All my homies packing rifles
All my homies packing a Glock
Goal for the crew: Stop Brazil
And blow up that damn armored car
BG’s got a Glock
And Bielzin’s got a Glock
Orochi rolled by in a Beamer
You know he’s the king of the getaway