Caveirão Imbica
Frenesi, hennessy, um fuzil, dois whisky
Sobe sequência de fumo antes de você partir
Convoquei a minha tropa pra testar a nova choppa
Se der tiro pra caralho (gang, gang), sobe que a favela é nossa (ooh)
Patrão enjoado, pulso congelado
Costura, crime e moda que a favela tá nas foto' (hahahaha)
Fazendo chover dinheiro, ela joga e mostra a xota
Se apega e desapega, que hoje é dia de folga
Ouro pra my gang, abastece a firma
Real crime, trap life, acaba com a sua vida
Onde os alemão não vem, só maconha, hush e green
Jogo o contato das joia', no meu pulso fica bling
Glock canta igual lil uzi
Eu nunca portei uma uzi, só g3 adaptado (gang)
Os cana' fica no sub (hey)
Rebola, bad and boujee, joga coca na minha chains
Bandido fuma maconha, odeia line e codein
Caveirão embica, vai bater de frente
Fica enguiçada, com a tropa do enguiça
Caveirão embica, vai bater de frente
Fica enguiçada, com a tropa do enguiça
Embalado em sempre fui, mas tive meu fundamento
Hierarquia do patrão, só menor sem sentimento
Honey, honey, honey mel
Joga o red pro alto
Tropa do md chefe [?] contra o revoltado
Caveirão embica, vai bater de frente
Fica enguiçada, com a tropa do enguiça
Caveirão embica, vai bater de frente
Fica enguiçada, com a tropa do enguiça
Drip passante de Nike
Sem swag, só swing
Hilux, hb20
Duas puta na suite
Faixa, faixa, faixa rosa
Destravando minha choppa
Hoje ela tá pras foda
Senta em cima da tropa
Caveirão embica, vai bater de frente
Fica enguiçada, com a tropa do enguiça
Caveirão embica, vai bater de frente
Fica enguiçada, com a tropa do enguiça
Police Car Approaches
Frenzy, Hennessy, a rifle, two whiskeys
Rising sequence of smoke before you leave
I called my troop to test the new chopper
If there's a lot of shooting (gang, gang), the favela is ours (ooh)
Boss is picky, frozen pulse
Sewing, crime, and fashion that the favela is in the photos (hahahaha)
Making it rain money, she throws and shows off
Gets attached and detached, today is a day off
Gold for my gang, fuels the company
Real crime, trap life, ends your life
Where the Germans don't come, only marijuana, hush, and green
I throw the contact of the jewelry, on my wrist it blings
Glock sings like lil uzi
I never carried an uzi, just adapted g3 (gang)
The cops stay in the sub (hey)
Twist, bad and boujee, throw coke on my chains
Criminal smokes marijuana, hates lines and codeine
Police car approaches, will hit head-on
It stalls, with the troop of the stalled
Police car approaches, will hit head-on
It stalls, with the troop of the stalled
Wrapped in I've always been, but I had my foundation
Boss's hierarchy, only minors without feelings
Honey, honey, honey mel
Throw the red up high
MD's troop boss [?] against the rebellious
Police car approaches, will hit head-on
It stalls, with the troop of the stalled
Police car approaches, will hit head-on
It stalls, with the troop of the stalled
Dripping with Nike
No swag, just swing
Hilux, hb20
Two whores in the suite
Strip, strip, pink strip
Unlocking my chopper
Today she's up for it
Sits on top of the troop
Police car approaches, will hit head-on
It stalls, with the troop of the stalled
Police car approaches, will hit head-on
It stalls, with the troop of the stalled