Lembro

Running after it since early
So much money, I swear I don't want the job
My grandma told me to be careful
So I can't trust another guy
The real dies of hunger, dies of shots, but never dies of fear
Gold diggers I let go, and we have assholes I just flick off
I came from the bottom, now see this guy growing
From my favela straight to Paris and London
How small this world is
My mom told me my son without drugs and weapons
All your brothers are watching
From my family I am the greatest example
I want everything and I won't settle for less

Without resentment and without grudges but these traumas I always remember
Deaths I saw since I was little
Trafficking from January to December
I remember when they took my brother
It was a day of celebration and Flamengo's game
Without love and without feeling
That's something I learned with time
Whiskey Chivas or Buchanans is what she asks for and enjoys the moment
Canada Goose, Cp Company and Stone Island the guy is disgusting
M10 in midfield
Wayne Rooney a la red devil
In the highlights, I bring the trend
I lived violence and won with talent
And she loves my attitude
They call me king in these streets
Nothing dazzles, son of humility
Like D'Nike I maintain the conduct

Young black man, son of a black mother
I can't lose to these motherfuckers
Now everyone offered me help
They want the trophy, but didn't want the fight (no... No)
Nothing was easy around here
My bro just wanted to reintegrate as a good ex-convict
Without support he returned to trafficking
And I confess it's so hard to think about progress when you can't even see the basics
Life teaches a lot where we grow up
Drugs and weapons are the didactic material
My father told me to work twice as hard
I followed the advice and doubled my salary
Pure hatred from the uniformed pigs
They want me to be just another first-time offender
I remember when I wasn't even noticed
Nowadays they even fight to be my manager
22 years old, busy schedule, and if it's about money just schedule the time
Only victory, never the other way around
M10, diamond from the mud I became the pride of the backwoods
Now everyone knows my neighborhood
Society fucked up my self-esteem
And if I say I'm great you say I'm arrogant
Contrary to all statistics
This is art, not rhyme, call me Picasso

Running after it since early
So much, I swear I don't want the job
My grandma told me to be careful
So I can't trust another guy
The real dies of hunger, dies of shots, but never dies of fear
Gold diggers I let go, and these assholes I just flick off
I came from the bottom, now see this guy growing
From my favela straight to Paris and London
How small this world is
My mom told me my son without drugs and weapons
All your brothers are watching
From my family I am the greatest example
I want everything and I won't settle for less