Ritmo Do Crime Lyrics in English Filipe Ret , Ludmilla

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Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Ritmo Do Crime by Filipe Ret from Portuguese to English.

Lambo on deck, Glock no permit

Profit moves me

Crime rhythm, trap rhythm

Grab the lighter, light it, hit it, pass the bowl

She s*cks me while buzzing

While she's on me she called her friends

Does she trust me too much?

Getting my head lit on tequila

Still up from last night's party

She's a fan, loves to give it to me

Nobody's gotta know, discreet

Heavily tagged but respected

In all four corners of the room

Making money by the bucket

Outlaw context

Bro, trap sets me free

Made me rich, I made her shake her a*s

You can leave marks on whoever you want

Just don't forget to bring that load with the stuff

Grab my chain and the Rolexes in the bag

That's inside yesterday's Prada suitcase

Lambo on deck, Glock no permit

Profit moves me

Crime rhythm, trap rhythm

Grab the lighter, light it, hit it, pass the bowl

She s*cks me while buzzing

I'm on Numanice, from funk to trap I'm at ease

Don't look sideways 'cause the crew's rolling through

The priciest black girl in town

What's hard is catching the style

What's hard is making the bag

What's hard's you admitting it was God and talent

And never luck

Villain

Lud-high, touching her I'll go till dawn

You're begging, asking to hop in my van someday

Stop, they want an expensive life

Naughty influencer, wants to score Versace

With me she wants to dance naked

BRU-tal, that's what she calls me

NO-thing can shake our plot

I've always made it clear I value

And I love my lady a lot

Swimming in Maldives with the black girl beside me

Then we mess up the bed

Lambo on deck, Glock no permit

Profit moves me

Crime rhythm, trap rhythm

Grab the lighter, light it, hit it, pass the bowl

She s*cks me while buzzing

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SONG MEANING

“Ritmo Do Crime” plunges listeners into a neon-lit night where luxury cars roar at the curb, diamonds flash in club lights, and the beat of trap music pumps like an adrenaline rush. Filipe Ret and Ludmilla paint a cinematic picture of fast money and forbidden thrills, celebrating how music — the ritmo that once broke them free from the streets — now bankrolls Lamborghinis, designer brands, and tropical getaways. Amid gritty references to contraband and Glock pistols, they flaunt the power that success brings, relishing secret romances and after-party chaos while guarding their hustle with strict sigilo (secrecy).

Beneath the swagger, the chorus repeats a simple motive: “O lucro me move” — profit moves me. The song balances raw street roots with glossy triumph, showing that talent and hustle, not mere luck, opened doors to a life where danger, passion, and wealth dance in tandem. It is an anthem for anyone who has flipped adversity into ambition, using rhythm as both a refuge and a catapult into a high-octane, rule-breaking paradise.

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Filipe Ret Ritmo Do Crime Lyrics