Set Ajc 2 : traduction de Portugais vers Anglais
In a crop top and mini skirt
Today I'm going on stage
I'm going to spit some rhymes
This is my profession
Security doesn't stop me
He now accompanies me
So I don't cause a commotion
These are the downsides of the job
I have a lot of patience not to ruin the business
I won't play the game they want for me
I'll sing what I want
I won't sign with a record label
I'll start my own company
Gangstas do it like this
I'm on track to be
Everything they once said
That I, Júlia, wouldn't be
How will they react
When they turn on the TV
And see a cool black girl
That they used to see on the street
But only used to laugh at
They act crazy
But they know ajuliacosta
This talent is undeniable
No need to lie anymore
I keep making my rhymes
And earning my share
And it's not because you're afraid
That I'll cease to exist
Breck breck complicated
Don't come demanding attention
When I owe you nothing
Fragile ego,
I know these girls shake you
To occupy a place
That you humiliated yourself to stay in
Look at this crew
It remains intact
They confuse
Attitude with words
If you want to jump high
Jump high from your house
Because the cool black girl in the i30
Is passing through the hood and bam
Firm, you know it's us
Who handle things
If you want, I'll send you the link
Of ajulia costa's kit
For you to get inspired
In your hood
And be hot
Rock the beat
And the kit of the cool queen
My crew on the street always drags
It even looks like a carnival block
I'm the attraction they pay the least for
But who sells out the party?
I don't raise vouchers for broke guys
Their show is like ASMR
No one moves or jumps, just sleeps
If he fills the house, it looks like a daycare
Fact
They tell lies
Boast
I count money
I sign contracts
Making bundles
All day long
In this rhyme class
I was your teacher
Repeat the year
Your grade is zero
DM open only for contractors
Businesswoman's tip
Invest in the right thing
My pussy doesn't blink
For your out-of-tune auto-tune
Good money is in my account
Who supports me with the rhymes I kill
I would listen to your work but unfortunately
I find you so weak
Always the same thing
Smoking
The whores
Who are gold diggers
And that they're by your side
But on the other hand, you're not wrong
Wrong are those who find it beautiful
Wrong are those giving you a platform
Wrong are the girls who see you as an idol
But it's a fact that he watches me
He'll study me at the show
Because he replicates my lyrics
Seeks a strategy
I leave this guy on the ground when it comes to metrics
I break the damn stage, always above average
On Twitter a hint, he acts tough
On Insta you want my feature
Be willing to pay me
No use blocking
Bitch, I'm everywhere
Nice to meet you, your new reference
I'm the one you'll listen to
Businesswoman like Make money
This crew bothers you because it will cause your end
I throw money in the air, looks like a movie scene
I don't hang with this broke guy
He's a Fake ass bitch
Fake ASS BITCH
You want to be on the team
You say you hate me
But I'm on the cover of your playlist
I leave you inspired
Put my song on repeat
And with every song I make
I'm getting richer