Camisa 10

Chill, don’t freak out
If I’m your karma, then you’re lucky
Just follow me and I’ll show you the way
When I was born, God
Pointed at me and said

Leke, you’re gonna be screwed
You’ll spend your life without a dime to your name
But to make up for it and avoid the stress
You’ll be the number 10 on my team

The rich kids go wild
When I hit the scene, I grab attention
And the girls come around
Holding my hand

I’m just a beer guy, not a boss
But I’ll take you to the sky, no plane needed