TOM SOBRE TOM (feat. Gregory e Kyan)

R-R-ROUFF!

Purebred bitch, looking for improvement
Sometimes it gets worse before it gets better
Fingers remain, the rings are gone
Forward is always the best option
Wide is always the best view
The reward comes right after
Days harder than whole lives of a bitch
Who says he's not a playboy
If the sea is good for fishing then bring the hooks
I ignore the red of the traffic lights
I won't go back to that life
If you want to find me, come to my level
When it's right we know
That being key some doors close
Daughter of Alaska, Barrasca a hell
I am the proof and your grade is zero
I am the truth that no one told
The team that wins and no one bet on
I am the barrier and no one knocked down
I am the sea that Moses did not cross (I am)
Man I am noise, work in silence
Without me there is no movie, I am the plot
I am the secret of those who are afraid
Never static, I am movement
The opposite of those who are small
It's the weak point of those you think are strong
Relo, the line with a cut
Crushes sabotage, combination of the safe
School of making a bundle
Want to learn, call me, strong family
I make my money, I'm not a tiktoker but I do my dance

Where are the sentences that were for me, the sorrows that were given to me
Without seeing my father at the window, only inside the cell
You will have to swallow that I won this shit alone
Lead feet they even stuck, I had to review the cycle of friends
Hold on, from an early age, learn
That there are assholes who pretend to be friends
I come from where there are a lot
On the other side of the bridge, you see my hood
With a new car, me and my babe
I won in life, it was without a ribbon
Tell me that nothing is taken from it
Only that in this one I will die saving money
So that my son besides being handsome
To be rich and in my eternal sleep I don't have nightmares
The fact in the calm is that we are born the rarest
And the pure are with us in the roll (hey)
I'm already with the businessman's son, working as an Uber until dawn
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Get used to us arriving
Money in the bank, the sneakers are shining
And I can't get dirty passing over you

Man, I am blessed
I don't complain, I just thank (just thank)
I came from nothing, I gained my space
I strengthened all my partners
Wherever I go, I am well treated
Well received wherever I go
Knowing how to arrive and how to leave
Since I was little, we have foundation
It has two wheels, one is up, it's not a mystery
If everything keeps flowing this Christmas
I'll launch without a roof (without a roof)
(To celebrate that) I could only launch the flip-flop
Don't call me, don't call me
If it's not to talk about progress
Man (man), I keep focused
I don't know insurance, I know how to make money (wracks, wracks)
Blocks on top of blocks
Falling every minute into the account (plim)
Man, I don't fall for scams
I know how this machine works (aham)
I see many deluded because of status
Money and fame (fame)

They didn't count on the cliché couple, in the black jaguar
In my hand the card is also black, I like tone on tone
New rich in the spin, and we make the grass
The more fame, the more grass is called
Friendships today all superficial
For any penny, they will screw you over
Banal perspectives, accept any garbage
(But I'm fine, it's not me who will have to reap this)
Based on real facts, believe in this
They will delay you, aiming for any benefit
Problem with me, when you had nothing for you, you were invisible
Want to jump in the bullet, you will be broke, if you get in my way
Call this grass more and more