REI TUÊ
Matuê
THE HIGH
(Hah-oh-oh) smell that, man, it’s the high
Of the cash, man, it’s the high (ah)
I got the key in my hand, drawing attention, flying for days
I never wanted this money, babe, it wanted me
Bitch, huh, swag (hum-na-na, baow)
Pull up, pull up, she’s so sexy (yeah, hum-na-na) (bi–)
Pull up, pull up, jump on my dick
I’m in a mess, smoking that green, diamonds dancing on my– (pow)
A naughty goth girl licking my face and dancing on my– (pow)
The sound of the beat is hitting, man, kicking and punching the skinhead (swag)
Jamaican with dreads, huh, smoking more than a worm (pow)
I never wanted this crazy life, man, it wanted me
I never wanted this Rollie, but it was mine and I didn’t know
If I’m Superman, she’s Mary Jane
In this life, you only live well
Those who live in fear don’t play
I arrive, man, making history with the drugs hitting and people throwing up
I represent my crew (my dude, my dude), they don’t represent my crew
God whispered in my ear that He was with me, fuck those guys
God whispered in my ear that I was chosen, always in command
Smell that, man, it’s the high
Of the cash, man, it’s the high
Smell that, man, it’s the high
Of the cash, man, it’s the high
Smell that, bro, it’s the high
Of the cash, bro, it’s the high
Smell that, bro, it’s the high
Of the cash, bro, it’s the high
Smell that, bro, it’s the high
Of the cash, bro, it’s the high
Smell that, bro, it’s the high
Of the cash, bro, it’s the high
(They made a pile, lit a flare)
(They attacked, pushed, hit, headbutted, made a ro–, circle)
(They did a bunch of stuff, people with masks, people hitting)
(An absurd, an absurd)