(Thin 'stache, hair razor-sharp
Laid out in Manguinho, DJ Chris Beats
Fresh shades, brand-new car
Summer's coming, Rio's on fire
I'm with her in the Audi roaring
With time we're only getting better
The crew's not bad at all
My faction is family, bros always good
What matters is we're feeling proud
I'm profiting all day riding the wave
Inside the ashtray, a thousand roaches
In the dark every light offends
If the squad is mine, who's against?
We can take a spin on a yacht
I like it when she scratches me
So far nobody reaches
From the fade cut to the thin 'stache
She's teasing me, winding it for me
From the fade cut to the thin 'stache
I've been in this for years, nowhere near the end
Gold chain matching the seat
Flamengo jersey ain't a shirt, it's a cloak
She asks how I profit so much
Like a player, I stand out on the field
Like wine, I get better with time
Where I'm from, we don't waste time
Here we don't embrace f*ck-ups
And if you don't back the talk, you get made an example
If I'm not around, she feels me
Through the sound, L7's like wind
Your friend sends me a message
But I don't want her, so gorgeous, just you
Hair razor-sharp and my name on the map
If I'm not in América gear, I rock the Jaca one
Chris is from Manguinho, bro, I'm from Barata
Ret from Catete, Glória and Lapa
From the fade cut to the thin 'stache
She's teasing me, winding it for me
From the fade cut to the thin 'stache
I've been in this for years, nowhere near the end