Yeah, let's go, dude, don't mess with the gang
Yeah, share the vision, BG, share the vision, share the vision
Share the vision, share the vision
Yeah, let's go, let's go, yeah (ohm-ohm-ohm)

Pass-pass-pass like a shadow with a cup in hand
She wants a guy who can provide
She wants the BG who counts cool
She wants a black guy who's on the job
Twenty-four hours a day
I'm all chill playing the manager
She's dancing with a cup in hand
She's dancing with a cup in hand

It's the little black guy who's on the touch
It's the little black guy who's got the carry
She wants a ghetto black guy like Borges (word)
She wants a ghetto black guy like Borges (eh, eh)
This ice on the silk carburetor
On Mainstreet, we made it pure
This kid reminds me of Xuxa
When he sings, the guys don't jump
I jump on the bullet of my belts'
These cops are worth nothing
We press, light and pass
We are born and not created
I swear I need a drag
I swear I love my life, in fact
Five in the afternoon and a guy stuck
Five in the afternoon and a guy stuck
Uh, baby
You can ask for what you want
You can ask for what you want
We sponsor what you want
Bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches
Smoking weed in an Ibis
My girl is never sad
She herself presses the hashish

Look at the shine of my chain
This shit is gold, my nigga
Cold heart, bulletproof vest
I can't back down, my nigga
If I'm with a Glock, I don't think about anything
The mind only says, "shoot"
Bitch coveted me asking for trap
But this bitch is a trap
B-b-bg, the idea in the studio
Look at my pocket, it looks like an aquarium
Money way, my dude
This shit is Trap The Fact
Look at the guy's neck
Your brother is going to be smoked
If you mess with my brother, I shoot
Ruxn goes to the studio armed

I pass like a shadow with a cup in hand
She wants a guy who can provide
She wants the BG who counts cool
She wants a black guy who's on the job
Twenty-four hours a day
I'm all chill playing the manager
She's dancing with a cup in hand
She's dancing with a cup in hand
I pass like a shadow with a cup in hand
She wants a guy who can provide
She wants the BG who counts cool
She wants a black guy who's on the job
Twenty-four hours a day
I'm all chill playing the manager
She's dancing with a cup in hand
She's dancing with a cup in hand

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