Eh, eh
Salty from salty
Salty from salty

I don't want to see mom in a studio
I want to see mom in a villa in Rio
My goal is to bring back the money
I want to see my mother on the beach with her feet in the water
My goal is the life
Yeah, the beautiful life
Fly far, far, far, far away
Leave the concrete
Take the plane

For mom, I would put myself in sharps
(Dangerous, dangerous)
Bring back the dough, offer her the dream life
(Without the envious)
Stop everything now (no, no)
My people have their eyes on me (ah)
Stop everything now (no, no)
I have a gun to my temple (ah)

Let me fly away
Leave everything behind me
But they didn't get it, eh, eh
They didn't get it, eh, eh
They didn't get it

If they had understood the theme we wouldn't be here
We walked together and did all sorts of things
You stabbed me in the back while I was just there
But you'll see the wheel turning around you
You didn't understand that I had a heart
I would have burst to get you out of shit
It's without you that I'll become better, better, better

For mom, I would put myself in sharps
(Dangerous, dangerous)
Bring back the dough, offer her the dream life
(Without the envious)
Stop everything now (no, no)
My people have their eyes on me (ah)
Stop everything now (no, no)
I have a gun to my temple (ah)

Let me fly away
Leave everything behind me
But they didn't get it, eh, eh
They didn't get it, eh, eh
They didn't get it

Han
Han
Han
Eh
Eh

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