Met Gala (feat. Borges)
Tz da Coronel
Met Gala (feat. Borges)
Yeye, it's Tz da Coro
Hahaha
Man, I jump in this block
Man, I have an AR in the colt
Nickname of hunting-mrm
Show your panties to the guy and shake it
She does anything
Just to get attention
Take this flight, cross the city
With us, things get wild
Man, for real
Twenty-one years like a savage
Twenty-one angles, piston and slab
You will have all my crew
Passing by in designer at the ball
Looking like Met Gala
Acrylic comb
In the burst glock
Makes these big shots turn into a joke
You'll know love is over
When you see one of them as an example
You'll know love is over
When you see a bloody ground
You'll know love is over
When the wind changes direction
You'll know love is over
When the crew jumps in
What leads these guys to try
Against any of my kids
Transparency and discipline
Is what the Matuto used to say
She wants to test my power, so be it
I boost your self-esteem
I leave your engagement up there
Like an AK, I change the weather
I leave this German without a mustache
Leaves the base with the house of the cousins
She fucks well
She comes and goes
We are a band and don't subtract
A lot of race and we stand out
In the jungle you dominate or fall
You will have all my crew
Passing by in designer at the ball
Looking like Met Gala
Acrylic comb
In the burst glock
Makes these big shots turn into a joke
You'll know love is over
When you see one of them as an example
You'll know love is over
When you see a bloody ground
You'll know love is over
When the wind changes direction
You'll know love is over
When the crew jumps in
My crew is elegant
Smokes weed on the red carpet
I have a piece of advice, don't listen to advice
But if you listen, focus on respect
Because if one day the money runs out
What will you be when you look in the mirror?
I will always be the black from the ghetto
Minor on the run, guerrilla kid
To see beyond
Man, calculate the route
Cross the cargo, let's cross
Tz spinning money and money
That even made Pablo resurrect
She asks me if I miss her
And where does so much desire come from
Why do I like ostentation
On the wrist, a watch like Faustão's
Write down the plate of the AK from Flamengo
Tearing everything in sight on the track
Let BG generate that media
Lover of money and adrenaline
You'll know love is over
When you see one of them as an example
You'll know love is over
When you see a bloody ground
You'll know love is over
When the wind changes direction
You'll know love is over
When the crew jumps in