Hobby + Gestão Inteligente (feat. Jovem Dex)
Ryu, the Runner
Hobby + Smart Management (feat. Jovem Dex)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (sushiboy, he's the DJ)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hahaha, gang, gang, gang, gang
Yeah, okay (it's the runner, yeah)
Fifteen thousand in a bag per sport
Brands are my hobby
White teeth look like a tile, look like a wall
Jaco da piet doesn't fit, I threw it on my foot
I smoke a haxi and I look like Shrek's donkey
A sip in the cup, the girl is already crazy
In my label, a Bahian, five black and a seven
Wednesday when I was bored, I drop Farfetch
I feel like raffa, ten million is the level of my swag
Twenty grand for my mom in the month, the rest in marijuana
I don't speak English, but I fuck a polyglot
Pieces arrive from Holland, front line of the gang
I only go to the house to sing, I don't open the tab
(Ah) accessories that cost me an arm and a leg
My joint looks like a tree trunk
Burn a joint, I have diamonds on my neck
She's amazed, never seen so much cash, so much cash
Smart management I have in the clip what puts you to sleep
I release the veracruz, a few more tattoos, I feel like Kevin (oh)
Louis Vuitton on the foot (has)
The value of a car in the sneaker (let's go)
Everything for my baby (yeah)
I leave stoned in the hermes bag (urgh, ah)
My bitch loves it when I'm with the dowry and I put it out
Pour five more bottles
Today is a little party for those who had nothing (yeah)
We already stay high (high)
If you need it for everything I have the contact
She's very spoiled
Worse, I buy everything she tells me
No, no, don't mess with the team
If you try, you'll get in trouble
I release the chain like Johnny
He dancing, I call it paquetá
Blessed, my God who guides me
That's why I hate the devil
Hey, ne-, hey, man, don't try to compete
Be careful or you'll get screwed
Smart management I have in the clip what puts you to sleep
I release the veracruz, a few more tattoos, I feel like Kevin (oh)
Louis Vuitton on the foot (has)
The value of a car in the sneaker (let's go)
Everything for my baby (yeah)
I leave stoned in the hermes bag (urgh, ah)
I leave stoned in the hermes bag, huh
Man, just look at my drip, yeah
Wrapped in syrup
God blesses my bank account
My man, there's no drug I won't take
Amiri pants and raf sneakers
The most expensive jewelry, I threw it on my bitch's ass because she's bad (oh my God)
A lot of swagger, man, I show off in the opala (show off in the opala)
A lot of bullets
For the Germans a lot of bullets (a lot of bullets)
Glock, mac-11, tec-9 doesn't jam (ah)
Nine doesn't jam, jam
My man, I look crazy, I only talk about guns (bow)
I don't like idiots, I made him disappear like abracadabra
Man, I'm flaunting from this ceiling
All because the bitch loves it (yeah, yeah)
Smart management I have in the clip what puts you to sleep
I release the veracruz, a few more tattoos, I feel like Kevin (oh)
Louis Vuitton on the foot (has)
The value of a car in the sneaker (let's go)
Everything for my baby (yeah)
I leave stoned in the hermes bag (urgh, ah)