Vida Cara (feat. DomLaike e Chefin)

[Orochi]
The parties and drugs, every moment, I don't want to make
The same mistakes, nor lose you always

Several bitches thrown on my bed
I want my pocket and my table full
So that my crew never lacks anything
We give the bitch what she wants, expensive life

All over again
She wants to sit on my dick
Calls me delicious

Indoctrinated, hey
In this life we're just passing through
Getting high when I can, do what
Choice, consequence, faith in God
Learning from the pain of loss since early on
Whoring around, madness, crime, emptiness, it's been there since early on
All the power in the world can't change your destiny
Sad to hear her say that I'll die being the damn of my mistakes
Caozada on the track, we unravel

It's always been like this, no limits
Expensive life, designer collection
Now the standard is high level
Life isn't long at this pace
She wants to fuck in the suite
Shakes her ass to Kizzy's beat
For those living it, it's routine
For those on the outside, it's a movie

Several bitches thrown on my bed
I want my pocket and my table full
So that my crew never lacks anything
We give the bitch what she wants, expensive life

All over again
She wants to sit on my dick
Calls me delicious

[DomLaike]
An eagle doesn't make deals with a snake
That's why I don't get involved with bitches
Only in bed to give me pleasure
She's crazy to have an expensive life, an insane life
Don't call me if it's not
To give you pleasure, drive you crazy, fuck you
If she's good, I'll give her a bundle
To give you pleasure, drive you crazy, fuck you
If she's good, I'll give her designer

Gucci and Prada, I give (I give)
Louis V, I give (I give)
My heart, I don't give (I don't give)
Falling in love, man, who said?
Expensive life, I give (I give)
Want followers? I give (I give)
My heart, I don't give (I don't give)
Tell them the train hasn't stopped

[Chefin]
And she wants an expensive life
Imagining that naked blogger
Asks for it hard, puts it in and asks for more slaps
Brave on the outside, so strong in soul
I see the malice in your face
And it's not always like that, she's into this expensive life
So throw it to me, on the corner my face tagged
Bullet train from Rio, in the containment of man
It's more than 20 gigs

Now I'm gonna do it again
Kick out the jealous ones (kick out the jealous ones)
This war ends here
Like Cyclops with red eyes
Chiró in the studio pressed several kilos
They come from outside to climb the hill
Already fell for the kids and won't leave Vila
While some rise to make the mistake
It's already an example and works for the company
Wants after again, got lost with the newest crew

[Orochi]
Several bitches thrown on my bed
I want my pocket and my table full
So that my crew never lacks anything
We give the bitch what she wants, expensive life

All over again
She wants to sit on my dick
Calls me delicious