Mudei
Zara G (WBG)
Changed
My path is illuminated
I can't be eliminated
Black Swag like Illuminati
Don't step on my studio, it's mined
Now cry like you're spoiled
Last night I didn't sleep at all
I want to dominate this game
Haters are nothing new to me
I'm rising, don't feel gravity
In this game, I've never been underage
I do things without thinking about the consequences
That's why she got pregnant
I only speak the truth
My people know
But I keep my posture like a soldier
Father who left now misses
Relationship that was sweet turned salty
My friends say I'm distant
That's the same phrase my mom says so often
I'm in the same phase of madness as before
Blasting like I'm with Iraqis
Been on the road for years
Every day I walk
On this road where there used to be no brothers
I turn my girlfriends into lovers
Because the kid shines like diamonds
And I make your people feel me
No mothafucker takes my style
Because of the lyrics a guy paints
I'm surrounded by cows, I'm on a farm
And everything I say, believe it's real
I have these bitches, my house is a kennel
Beats to drop, I have a thousand here
Bitch to suck, I have Camila
Living my dream like a deja vu
Jumping high like a kangaroo
From stage to stage like a robbery
Hands up because I came to get money
I know how to deal with haters like you
Like an obese brother, I eat everything
I'm locking the year with my group
And fighting to make the rappers mourn
I could be behind bars
Because of the fight Nelson Mandela
But I have a swanty to get me out
When I go to the station, she goes there with her mom
Renato Melo, that's my fella
I'm aware, I want more wella
My ex, sucked well
But a guy never loved her
In the street, making money at 5 in the morning
Mother-in-law asks when the man will get it together
They're angry, I'll have to give you vaccines
Cops ask when the man will sign
Goal is to put the whole group on top
New school, you might want a guy to teach
And I think the gypsy hit the mark
When she told me my fortune
(Whooo)
Out of the block, hanging out with older women
But there are no jugs here
Good honey, nothing to do with bees
(Whooo)
No chit-chat here, you get grills
At this time, no one advises you
I'm in the neighborhood grilling meats
And just because of my work
Today the bitches twerk
Go to the club, buy shots
See the name on the T-shirt
My bloods have shots
You know I'm not talking about drinks
No small talk, I just want that money
Because any baby gives me pussy
That's why I prefer to be with my Wii
In my corner, paused, smoking weed
To forget the problems I have
And also those I've already committed
Mom, I'll give you what I promised
The Devil told me I'll get rich
There will never be a shortage of food in the cube
I'll give you reasons to smile
Because my group has already dominated this road
Leaving rappers on the ground like dominoes
I'm from the Cave studio that illuminated me
And that's why no one eliminated us
At concerts, a guy kills it
While Zyzy says shake the dreads
To show the race
I'm on stage with my brother Kappa killing the bottle
So my nigga avoids contacts
If you don't want to see guys with bats
Leaving your body marked
And you know that has nothing to do with tattoos
Look at my back, there are so many
We put all your guys in a corner
Because I'm a Devil with a saint's face
And what little I have is not because I sing
I shake these guys, this shit is an earthquake
Crazy ladies like an exorcism
Blacks and whites, there's no racism
If you know better, then tell me
Sons of the streets, all vagabonds
I'm from the church, I give love to God
Tell your guy and tell your bitch
That I don't need your love, goodbye
Man, just look at me
Tell me what I've changed
Even until the end
I never left my people
Because I
I never forget those who have always been there for me