Bom Dia Pra Nóis (feat. Gabb MC)

Good morning to us, open the window and the weather is Sunday
I take my sports car out of the plastic from the garage
On the silk I throw whatever is lucky, glass cigarette holder
I don't have time to be sad, I always have fun

That my heart broke into two pieces
One side for whores and the other for expensive cars
I will do what I am different
I no longer have time to be idle

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I remember that night you trying to come say goodbye
But every time you looked at me you only prolonged our end
Stop blasting Chandon to try to change the climate here
I know that your happiness, this sincere look, comes down to me

Look at my young rich face
See if I want to have a girlfriend
I snore and have fun, spend money and have several
For free, in this idea of coming to compete
There's no reason for this fight if my land has 7 more places

She gets wet if she smells me
Expensive fragrance missed you
Remember that photo in the mirror
Strong memories were immortalized

She dreams of me, goes to the clubs
To try to distract
But when I lay in bed my face is in my mind
Doesn't let you sleep

I remain full, calm, always with a closed expression
My defense is God and I remember chrome akzão
Monday to Monday, but Friday I'm always busy
The young girl that I really like appears in the shack

He was surprised that the shack became an apartment in Anália
He was surprised with a rich man's mind and a trashy face
Got a tattoo, fell in love with the skin and was released
And live in color a very melodramatic story

Good morning to us, open the window and the weather is Sunday
I take my sports car out of the plastic from the garage
On the silk I play what's lucky, glass cigarette holder
I don't have time to be sad, I always have fun