Aquelas Coisas Mais Pra Frente

I come on the microphone, those things further ahead, oh
Thin mustache, several grams on the chain
You already know, the blood is cold and the weather is hot
But there's a lot of faith in the just and it can't be different
Who has a mouth speaks and who has Wi-Fi types
But doesn't look me in the face when telling these lies
Double the activity, you're still in my sights
I see many making mistakes, but notice that it conspires
I'm in the area's vision, with respect on the corners
Man, the world is my home and freedom fascinates me
I want to smoke the good stuff at a barbecue with a pool
Meanwhile, we work, aiming for improvement
I'm for my family and for the kids from my area
My weapon is my mind, it's a full clip that never fails
This shit is my life, so there's no room for lies
I'm supporting my daughter by making rhymes and beats
Faith

A thousand bills to pay, million-dollar contracts
The debts to collect, Glock on top of the cabinet
Grateful for what I have, not more than necessary
Flamengo shirt and Saint George on the scapular
On the track, we solve it, my flow is like Romário
It's a lot of bullets, for those who come to say otherwise
Sorry for my vocabulary, but it's the neighborhood's customs
Like weed and barbecue
No, I don't fit into your standards
But I think respect is essential, so speak softly
I didn't come here to play the fool
Respect my work and keep your hands off my salary