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Yeah
Dog
Young Kingz, baby
You know who he is and was without saying
And
Ah
Myke Towers, baby
Very easy indeed'
Easy money
It doesn't matter who you hang out with, it's really who you are.
She just works hard to level up
She likes gangsta, motherfucker, if you touch her, you'll die.
Money in the backpack, we leave with all our might
This is for the families, also for the neighborhoods
Favela', project', also the communes'
I spent a lot of time studying legend
My time has come, it's my turn to be one
These bastards don't help you at all
Because I'm joséing, my people have breakfast
To anyone who wants to test me
To move forward and get rid of doubts.
Young Kingz, baby
It doesn't matter who you hang out with, it's really who you are.
(Who the fuck are you, asshole?)
She just works hard to level up
She likes gangsta, motherfucker, if you touch her, you'll die.
Money in the backpack, we leave with all our might
Myke Towers, nigga, I got power, nigga, toy pasao de liga
I called a baby, she brought ten friends'
Not even to do whatever she says
The cake is big, I count while I smoke Wedding Cake
Someone to divide it
Niggas hatin' 'cause they know that I'm gettin' paid
I'm going to collect for life
She only fucks with the hard ones
My queen, I am not troubled
They fall when they jump on the wall
If you make me rich, I swear to you
I'm going to get you a luxury bus
That has a sunroof with leather seats
I bring her Gucci and she gets juicy
He's capering with my Cartier glasses
Tell me who you hang out with and I'll tell you who you are.
Look me in the eyes and I'll tell you what's coming next
Before it was zero, now it's raining M
'I'm laundering money, mommy, that's hygiene.
Sometimes I wish I was a Kim Kardashian
Sometimes I wish I was a Kylie Jenner
Sometimes I want to go alone to the whorehouse
When I tell them to fall, they come
It doesn't matter who you hang out with, it's really who you are.
(Who the fuck are you, asshole?)
She just works hard to level up
She likes gangsta, motherfucker, if you touch her, you'll die.
Money in the backpack, we leave with all our might
