Deal

Bitch i might be broke as fuck
But kno that i be flexin'
You be saying shit but
You don't know just who you messing with
Straigh outta Brasil and so
You know that i be killing them
Man, you know i'm rhyming
Stacking bodies
Cause i own this shit

Man, you know i'm blazing
And you know i got complainings
I ain't got a good amount of money
But i'm chasing it

I ain't got a good sport car
But i'm racing it
I ain't got no big fat dimes
But i'm going for ir

I don't want your big bad hoes
I'm no good with it
I don't want your lame ass songs
You no good at it

I ain't ever going wrong
So don't fuk with me
You already know where i'm from
So don't fuk with me

Bitch i might be broke as fuck
But kno that i be flexin'
You be saying shit but
You don't know just who you messing with
Straigh outta Brasil and so
You know that i be killing them
Man, you know i'm rhyming
Stacking bodies
Cause i own this shit

Moving slow, man i've gotta go fast
Boy you know i've gotta go ay
Imma show, how i made it so good
That she never let me go ay

Imma blow, now i gotta roll one and
You gotta let it go ay
Imma glow, boy you gotta work hard
Man, you always gotta grow ay

Bitch i got a deal
Making shit real
I put you on your kneels
I show you real steal
Tell me how you feel
I ain't got no pills
I ain't got no jews
I'm the real deal!

Bitch i might be broke as fuck
But kno that i be flexin'
You be saying shit but
You don't know just who you messing with
Straigh outta Brasil and so
You know that i be killing them
Man, you know i'm rhyming
Stacking bodies
Cause i own this shit



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Writer(s): Matheus Branco
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