City Of God

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah (Yeah, uh, uh, uh)
Yeah (Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy), Orochi
Ha (Yeah, yeah, yeah), ha, yeah

Man, you niggas can’t come to Brazil (Brrah)
Big 14, I’m the king of the hill
In the favela, they ready to kill (Kill)
When you walk up on royalty, kneel
Hello, bitch, I put dick in your grill
Jump in her skin like Buffalo Bill
Go body for body, lil’ bitty bitch, get killed (Bang)

Man, this shit like city of God (God)
In my city, lil’ bitch, I’m a don
Blowin’ up big, I feel like [?]
Gotta live with the pros and the cons
Sticks in the grass, choppa mowin’ the lawn
Man we stick the code it’s a bond
And we live in the slumps with the slimes

‘Tá voando, todos os dias
…
Bandido, junto com os parça’
O mano veio com a braba lá de Ohio
Nós é a máfia, jogo do bicho, nêgo do tráfico
Eles são pussy, tudo fudido, tudo cheirado (Orochi)
Polícia é pose
Vivo cantando igual minha Glock
Nós não tem medo da morte
Menor, não conta com a sorte (Yeah)
Dá nada com [?]
Hoje a putaria rola
Nós é o puto que elas gosta
‘Tô com o mano Trippie balançando as mina

Man, you niggas can’t come to Brazil (Brrah)
Big 14, I’m the king of the hill
In the favela, they ready to kill (Kill)
When you walk up on royalty, kneel
Hello, bitch, I put dick in your grill
Jump in her skin like Buffalo Bill
Go body for body, lil’ bitty bitch, get killed (Bang)
Yeah, man, you niggas can’t come to Brazil (Brrah)
Big 14, I’m the king of the hill
In the favela, they ready to kill (Kill)
When you walk up on royalty, kneel
Hello, bitch, I put dick in your grill
Jump in her skin like Buffalo Bill
Go body for body, lil’ bitty bitch, get killed (Bang)