FACAS E MACHADOS (part. FAB GODAMN e okie)

Yeah (ayy)
SohlurauG, sodahcam sod elaV
FAB GODAMN, Valley of Axes
Yeah
(SohlurauG, sodahcam sod elaV)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Fire (ah, ah), fire, fire (ah, ah, ah)
Fire, fire (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Fire, fire (FAB GODAMN)

My heart's racing
(SohlurauG, sodahcam sod elaV)
My axe is troubled (yeah)
I'm a dude who's really pissed off (chaos)
I need to smoke some blunts (ahn-ahn-ahn)
Nothing shakes me, I feel high, the M4A1
She shows me her tits, also shows her ass
I never get confused with the sound of the Uzi
My bitch is going to hell, she only thinks about trivial things

Ahn, ayy
She only thinks about trivial things
Colorful stones looking like Bobbie Goods
Switch that bitch, she wasn't in the mood
FAB brought a knife and an axe to the studio (pow, pow)
More than half a kilo, I'm rolling in the Backwoods
Dude, this bitch is more used than iFood (hoe)
So much medicine, I'm starting to go deaf
(Damn, this shit is losing its meaning)
I'm starting to go deaf

Ayy, uh-huh
Listening to Bezerra da Silva
Smoking Khalifa flowers (uh-huh)
I only smoke if it's sativa (sativa)
Fat blunt gets me high
Don't hide even in the shadows
You dodge the aim (oh, no, brr)
The Audemar stayed home
Today I'm rocking TAG Heuer
Balenci, Maison Mihara
Trivialities, expensive brands
If it's money, I'm in the game
If it's trouble, I'm out
If she's ugly, it's celibacy
If she's hot, I'm down for the fuck (hey, uh-huh)
Locked in the studio, burning ganja
Matuê brought the diamba
Pure Leaf, five grams
I smoke, I get weird
I smoke, I get weird
This zaza makes me dizzy
I smoke, I get weird