RUAS DE FORTAL (part. Brandão85)

Yeah
Okay
Start it again

What a joke, man
That dude reeks of desperation
Made a lil’ mistake
Now it turned into his worst frustration (shh)
Shit’s insane
He really wanna start some confrontation
Tryna play with the vets from Planalto, Ayrton Senna (damn)
He be pointing fingers, snitching on the ones who made it big
This dude’s a rotten apple, thinkin’ he can claim this trapper shit
He don’t get a single move in this whole rap game, that’s it
He’s just a joke, but the punchline? He don’t even notice it (yeah)
I dropped Rock In Rio, Europe trips, and smoke in the snow
Haters choke in silence, shut ya mouth and gimme that throat
This is business talk, lil’ boy, better stay in ya zone
We aiming for the Promised Land, walkin’ through the Death Row

This dude is weak, and hearing him talk just makes me ashamed (ayy)
And you watching me mad through a screen, man, that shit’s a shame (ayy)
Every failed attempt you take just brings me shame (ayy)
While y’all crying online, I’m in Fortaleza blowin’ flames

Ayy, Wiuzin, you KNOW the streets been real hot, huh?
Only psychos out here (haha, you already KNOW)
Shoutout my boy Theuzin
My dawg Gordão
Ayy, FB, load up the stash, homie

All my dawgs be trappin’
Ain't a single one fucking with badges
One thing’s for sure, you’ll never see us sellin’ expired package
Was just a normal day when I realized I’m the GOAT in this shit (yeah)
You a funk boy, your drip’s a mess, your fit’s cheap, you counterfeit (yeah)
Blame these lames for the trap goin’ soft
Your body been buried, already lost
Tasting flambé weed with a foreign chick, man, fuck your car
They made that snitch disappear
They made that snitch disappear
It’s clear that the ending was tragic
Been a minute, still ain’t been found

First, you gotta be it before you act it, before you flex
Ain't no way around it, nah, the streets won’t show respect
The internet let these cowards talk tough, but in real life, they hide
And even your closest homie?
Yeah, his dream is to be in my spot
Your girl’s dream is to give me that top
That’s why whenever it’s me, you can't shut up when you talk
You a hater, you stuck in the mud
You ain’t never gon’ climb to the top
I’ll see you at the finish line (uh)
That’s if you even make it, opp (yeah)
I froze my earring, my wrist, my neck, my chain, whole lotta ice (so much ice)
I fear no one, like 50, Many Men
When nobody had my back, I made the Mantém way of life
You don’t need no luck when your grind’s been locked in tight

His dude is weak, and hearing him talk just makes me ashamed (ayy)
And you watching me mad through a screen, man, that shit’s a shame (ayy)
Every failed attempt you take just brings me shame (ayy
While y’all crying online, I’m in Fortaleza blowin’ flames

Ay
So much ice so much ice