Yung Buda - True Religion

Hacker Dresscode

Eu e minha Quinque colorida, roxo claro
Babygirl vem pink, tipo tattoo de chiclete
Fim de semana é rolê de Gol quadrado
Sábado e Domingo, copo rosa, Sunset

Sai com a porra desse Jetta da minha frente
Tem um mano de pistola do meu lado
Do futuro então nós não dá presente
Pente cheio e remédio controlado

Hacker Dresscode, preto, cinza, branco e creme
Pronto pra fazer moeda com cartão clonado
B de Bitcoins, bitch pede mais presente
Surfa no meu hype e nem com o Neoprene mais caro
Do futuro tipo Trunks, tipo Androide 17
Parecendo que vem do The King 94
Tipo um personagem Jovem Buda Kusanagi
Foi o estalo do chiclete, eu acho que eu ouvi um disparo

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Writer(s): Nicolas Kusanagi, Yung Buda
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