Imma Brazilian

Heeeyyy heyyy its lauize once again

Balls to the walls

Cheaa boy im the boss

Started with 17

Aint playin with my rhythm

I aint fuckin got no bling bling

No ring on my finger

All my shits leaning

My fuckin record's spinning

Quit hating start chilling

I like em cars for drifting

Get this motherfucker right

Haters be like pussy dykes

Staring at yo ass

Like they got something to analyse

To comply and ride and fight to survive

Earning your respect through the streets through the hood

Till you die

In Brazil you gotta need

In brazil you gotta be

In brazil u gotta get money u gotta earn your green

Im tired of being judged at

Tired of being look at

Them wiggas who are hating man they gonna get

Whooped ass

No I aint black

And I aind red

Im no white man

Im called brazilian

We are a new race

Stepping up this new place

Going out at clayton playing football at a 2 – days

No I aint black

And I aind red

Im no white man

Im called brazilian

We are a new race

Stepping up this new place

Going out at clayton playing football at a 2 – days

In STL 0 degrees

Jeans furry coats and T's

Micah throwing up them G's

Rich boy Cadillac wit D's

And the people like machines

Hanging with the football cleads

Staring at yo ass like u some foreigner type of bitch

Ive changed man ive became much older

Like the weather above me ive grown much colder

This is my real dedication to my brothers and soldiers

Who wake up every day and like to lean their shoulders

We are shining

On a grinding

Always fighting

Ride until we dying

Go for nighting

And no blindind

Grey goose on the shelf get me started

No I aint black

And I aind red

Im no white man

Im called brazilian

We are a new race

Stepping up this new place

Going out at clayton playing football at a 2 – days

We aint scared of nothing

We aint scared of no fight

Cause in dis life boy we ride until we die

Dem weakest bitches they will get fucked up

Cause if they mess with lauize they get so hurt

When you go into the States you change

You become someone else

You are not the real same

Especially when you are fucking fighting

Everyday

Trying get some pussy haters acting hella gay

Yep man that's life

Deal wit it right

Whats the point in crying at night

Grandma descend from the sky

When your life is upside down

All your self morale is gone

Just live every moment with the adrenaline going on

Fosho

You complain about your problems man thing again

That aint shit compared to what I had

If you are a hustler inside

You wanna have a good life

You know what I mean cause we think similarly alike

We are shining

On a grinding

Always fighting

Ride until we dying

Go for nighting

And no blindind

Grey goose on the shelf get me started

No I aint black

And I aind red

Im no white man

Im called brazilian

We are a new race

Stepping up this new place

Going out at clayton playing football at a 2 – days

All my brothers throw it up

My supporters show some love

STL American Curitiba Brazil look at us

ISC give me a hug

All them hustlers step it up

Everybody in this mofuking life throw it up

Throw it up...