Vou de Lala (feat. MC Don Juan, MC Pedrinho, MC Kelvinho e MC Ryan SP)

DJ Boy
9-0-0
Pass the vision

I saw a lot of fake hustlers
Landing on my victory
A bunch of friends disappeared over time
And that girl from childhood who never gave me a chance
Now she's rocking Lacoste and a thousand-dollar cut

Saying you love me now is easy
But where were you when the circus caught fire and the house fell?
To give me a hug, say you’re by my side
You played me for a fool and just led me on

Thanks, Mom, for the prayers
I appreciate you, Dad, for the motivation
Yesterday was rough, today it’s all good
Just took some time to nail the composition

Today I can flex, I’m gonna enjoy
I’m going Lala, big moves on the grind
If they ask how we’re doing
Let’s make it loud, the so-called torpedão

I’m gonna flex, I’m gonna enjoy
I’m going Lala, big moves on the grind
If they ask how we’re doing
Let’s make it loud, the so-called torpedão

They wanna know what I do
They wanna be my friend
To see if they can be my partner
See if they can be my partner

I fuck like it’s nothing
Friendship I don’t confuse
Business is business
Business is business

Wanna know? Swipe up
Style like Robin Hood
We only take from those who have
Government for everyone
I chased my future
Pretending not to see anything
But always ready to jump

Today I can flex, I’m gonna enjoy
I’m going Lala, big moves on the grind
If they ask how we’re doing
Let’s make it loud, the so-called torpedão

I thank God for another day
I got a lot of homies hustling
In search of the best, sweat for the family
We work, riding the beat
Pulling people from crime, changing lives
Bringing inspiration to the kids
Who would’ve thought? Who would’ve thought? Who would’ve thought?

The crew is strong
Only real men
Dirty rats run
Jealousy disappears

In the family, no one suffers
Today we got stacks
For all our packages
To stash in the safe

Today I can flex, I’m gonna enjoy
I’m going Lala, big moves on the grind
If they ask how we’re doing
Let’s make it loud, the so-called torpedão

And we’re headed for stardom, far from the end
No bullshit when it comes to differentiating
Those who know closed up when it wasn’t good like this
We didn’t even have new kicks to walk around

Today it’s a 500 ride
The girls are on fire
What’s good in suffering is a matter of remembering
Not falling into forgetfulness, to have discernment
To know who’s with us and who’s not

And today I can flex, I’m gonna enjoy
I’m going Lala, big moves on the grind
If they ask how we’re doing
Let’s make it loud, the so-called torpedão

And today I can flex, I’m gonna enjoy
I’m going Lala, big moves on my grind
If they ask how we’re doing
Let’s make it loud, the so-called torpedão

Tell me who believed when I had nothing
Just tell me who wished me luck when it was the bus
Tell me about those who criticized my journey
Did they ever go through a bit of humiliation?

So I don’t bow to anyone, call me cocky?
No love for just anyone, I keep my stance
No smiles for the envious, for the shady it’s bullets
Learn, friend, it’s not a front, this shit is posture

Heard that saying: What’s yours is kept
Now just look for the map and find the hiding spot
Believe more in yourself, you’re fierce in this game
And always believe in the Father, He’s Jesus Christ

I don’t want a love that disappears, I want a love that stays
Those who like crumbs are pigeons, I want to enjoy
That’s why you see the hood kids vibing with the frozen drinks
The condo girls bow down when we arrive

Today I can flex, I’m gonna enjoy
I’m going Lala, big moves on the grind
If they ask how we’re doing
Let’s make it loud, the so-called torpedão

DJ Boy
9-0-0
Pass the vision