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[Verse] Life on the edge no fear no doubts True to the game never had a way out Streets on fire with the beats no doubt Living loud living proud that's what we about [Verse 2] Late nights bright lights city’s so alive Hustle hard fast cars trying to survive Money chasing adrenaline racing no deny Swag on a hundred we rise we thrive [Chorus] Living loud living rough hearts tough No surrender we the thunder not enough Keep it real keep it raw life is tough Riding high with the stars we living rough [Verse 3] Graffiti on the walls stories they tell Bad boys good girls breaking every spell Dreams in the heart in the night we dwell City of dreams where the legends dwell [Bridge] No regrets in the game we bold Street lights shining hearts made of gold Every story every life a story untold Together we stand our spirits never fold [Chorus] Living loud living rough hearts tough No surrender we the thunder not enough Keep it real keep it raw life is tough Riding high with the stars we living rough

Ay, my boy a little giant on the court Good to basketball, always holdin' fort Make 'em laugh, good energy, he's the plug With that jump shot, he be flexin', showin' love Incredible person, he's the one to watch Money in the bank, pockets stay on watch Countin' benjamins like it's a damn hobby In the paint, he ballin' like a thug, everybody My homie, got love for bitches and niggas On the court, he's a straight-up killer Droppin' dimes, makin' moves like a boss Fast on his feet, dribble game never at a loss Eyes on the prize, he's a straight shooter Ballin' hard and flexin' like a looter Good friend, always keepin' it real With my boy by my side, I can't lose, I can't kneel From the block to the court, he's a legend Money, love, and basketball, his obsession Cheeky smile, makin' moves, that's my man Always got my back, stickin' to the plan So here's to my homie, he's the truth Buckets & Benjamins, that's the proof Good friend, incredible person, hi is him With him by my side, we gon' win, we gon' swim In the game of life, he's my MVP Buckets & Benjamins, that's the key Together we rise, together we stand My boy, my brother, the king of the land.

CockaDoodleDo It It's about time I leave my loving nest my mother hen let me lay my head to rest I'm a rooster on a mission, wake y'all up with precision With my cock-a-doodle-do, I'll bring the party to you I've been on the road for days, hustlin' in so many ways Cocktail in my hand, ready to make a stand I'm the cock of the walk, ready to rock and shock Hen party in the house, let me show you what I'm about I'll peck your spot out, make you scream and shout Flexin' my feathers, keeping it real like a motherfucka I don't see no awaken soul, y'all sleepin' in a black hole Time to rise and shine, get in line and feel fine I'm the cock, the king, hear me sing Bitches and niggas, gather 'round, feel the power of my sound I'm that rooster on top, ain't never gonna stop Cock-a-doodle-do it, yeah, that's my shit So listen up, don't be a flop, let my crow drop I'm the cock-a-doodle-daddy, ain't nobody badder Get ready to party, 'cause I'm here to shatter So next time you hear my call, don't stall, stand tall Cock-a-doodle-do it, let's have a ball I'm the rooster of the hour, feel my power!

Verse 1 I'm the type of person that you've never seen, With my friends, we create our own dreams, Hymedra with the charm, always in command, Davi in control, always ready to expand. Pre-Chorus Matheus with his style, no one can imitate, Slip is the vibe, always ready to dance, Hizo brings the shine, a star that never fades, With this crew, no one can replace. Chorus We're the type of people you want to be around, With Hymedra, Davi, Matheus, Slip, and Hizo, the fun knows no bounds, We shine brighter, higher, nonstop, We're the type of group you dream to be a part of. Verse 2 Always together, living life to the max, Pushing limits, no one can hold us back, With Hymedra on top, leading with grace, Davi by her side, bringing strength and pace. Pre-Chorus Matheus with his rhythm, pure emotion, Slip is the party, in every occasion, Hizo is the glamour, the sparkle of the crowd, With this team, we're pure perfection, loud and proud. Chorus We're the type of people you want to be around, With Hymedra, Davi, Matheus, Slip, and Hizo, the fun knows no bounds, We shine brighter, higher, nonstop, We're the type of group you dream to be a part of. Bridge Every moment together is pure magic, With Hymedra, Davi, Matheus, Slip, and Hizo, so ecstatic, We're a force, no one can deny, The type of group you'll always want by your side. Chorus We're the type of people you want to be around, With Hymedra, Davi, Matheus, Slip, and Hizo, the fun knows no bounds, We shine brighter, higher, nonstop, We're the type of group you dream to be a part of. Outro Yes, we're the type of group you dream to be, With Hymedra, Davi, Matheus, Slip, and Hizo, our vibe is real, We shine together, an unmatched team, We're the type of group that will make you feel.

Pego meu dinheiro E abro um puteiro Respeita ou morre E vem comigo, hey, 1, 2, 3, go Money, money, money, money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money, money, money, money (Dinheiro, puta e bala ao redor de mim) Acabei de chegar e tenho uma coisa pra falar A minha pussy na sua cara eu vou te por no seu lugar Junto algumas letras, mando você se fuder Tenho dinheiro, tenho Gucci, tenho Prada Respeita ou te como na porrada Tenho muito dinheiro ao redor de mim Ei, você pega uma caipirinha ali Eu mantenho a energia até o final do dia Vou fazer minha bunda kikar, rebolar e sentar Tua piroca esbagaçar Não terminou, acabei de começar Olha pra minha cara e cuidado com o que fala (cash) Ou toma bala nessa sua cara de desgraçada A hora perfeita pra passar o meu recado (Tome cuidado enquanto enrolo o baseado) Money Cash, cash Bala, bala (Dinheiro, puta e bala ao redor de mim) Money, money, money, money, money, money, money (cash) Money, money, money, money, money, money, money (bala) Money, money, money, money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money (Dinheiro, puta e bala ao redor de mim) Lafayetty Eu sou a Travety Lafayetty e acabei de chegar Com o meu dinheiro eu e Nicki vamos humilhar Junto algumas letras mando você se fuder Bora abrir um puteiro e você vai me obedecer (sua puta) Dinheiro, puta e bala é o que você quer? Dinheiro, puta e bala é o que você vai ter Respeita Nicki e Lafa ou você vai ver Vai ser tiro na sua cara, gargalhando de você Money Cash, cash Bala, bala (Dinheiro, puta e bala ao redor de mim) Money, money, money, money, money, money, money (cash, cash) Money, money, money, money, money (bala, bala) Money, money, money, money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money, money, money, money (Dinheiro, puta e bala) money, money, money (Dinheiro, puta e bala ao redor de mim) só quero money, money (Dinheiro, puta e bala) money, money, money Dinheiro, puta e bala é o que você vai ter

[Verse] Hit the block, bass drop, heartbeat thumpin' Rims spin, neon glow, I ain't stop for nothin' Pockets like a buffet, always got somethin' Whip clean, chrome gleam, city buzzin', always stuntin' [Verse 2] Candy paint drip on the 64 ride Shawty in the passenger, windows down, fly Fresh kicks, NYC fitted cap high Making moves, always groove, no alibi, I deny [Chorus] Got 'em dancin' in the streets, heads turn at the beat Trap rhythm in the feet, can't stop, feel the heat Got 'em dancin' in the streets, hands up, no defeat Trap rhythm in the feet, don't stop, feel the beat [Verse 3] Designer threads, ice cold, wrist watch blingin' Club packed, vibe loud, everybody singin' Snapback, tank top, heatwaves ringin' VIP, top floor, champagne flingin' [Bridge] Lights flash like fireworks, city night alive Heartbeat sync with the beat, feel the vibe, we thrive Steppin' to the rhythm, minds lost in the hive Bassline addictive, can't escape when you dive [Chorus] Got 'em dancin' in the streets, heads turn at the beat Trap rhythm in the feet, can't stop, feel the heat Got 'em dancin' in the streets, hands up, no defeat Trap rhythm in the feet, don't stop, feel the beat

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[Verse] Spit flames hotter than a dragon's breath, Crowds wildin', feeling like contest to the death, Roll through the city, hovercraft, wheels lift, Games on my shoulders, call it gravity shift, Stacks on stacks, Tetris-built blocks, Sly grin, frostbite words, chillin' like a box, Code crackin’, thieves in hoodies, catchin' luck, Every rhyme detonates, match to a truck. [Verse 2] Swag drippin', leanin’ on the rhyme scheme, Dreams painted vivid like a vivid dream team, Mic in hand, a soldier with poetic arms, Crowd erupts, planets align, cosmic charms, Rip bars tighter than a python's grip, Pen slices paper where the ink don't slip, From scrappy humble roots to the throne, Conquering this game, built an empire, bone by bone. [Chorus] Rhymes heavy, gravity can't hold this, Spit swift, rap game can't fold this, Words electrify, feel the shock, bliss, Revolutionary flow, mind blown with a twist. [Verse 3] Studio sessions hype, beats thumpin’ loud, Game face on, no doubt, wear the crown, Script flips with every pen stroke zing, Masterpiece crafted from chaos and bling, Verses oscillate, wave ride crest of hype, Every breath flows smooth, cut sharp like a knife, Critics trippin’ over metaphors and puns, Battle-worn scars, life under brighter suns. [Bridge] Bounce in the zone, rhythm cultivates a groove, Heartbeats with the bass, every move proves, Fusion of the streets and sky-high dreams, Each line a beacon, spotlight laser beams. [Chorus] Rhymes heavy, gravity can't hold this, Spit swift, rap game can't fold this, Words electrify, feel the shock, bliss, Revolutionary flow, mind blown with a twist.

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Sometimes I just want to eat But I have a condition can't sit

[Verse] Creaky ol' wood, throne of the lair, Kings and queens livin' life in a chair, Spinnin' around, boss in the air, Feet on the ground, problems disappear. [Verse 2] Poker night bluffin', aces laid, Stuck to the cushion where memories fade, Dollars gettin’ lost, debts unpaid, Comfort of the seat, hard knocks delayed. [Chorus] Up high, down low, chairs and stairs, Journey through the rhyme, playin' musical chairs, Elevator skipped, gotta climb with flair, Up high, down low, takin' flights, who cares? [Bridge] Grandma’s rocker, swayin' in the breeze, Old tales shared, puttin' minds at ease, Climbin' up, descendin’ on knees, Life's got ladders, chose which one's your steeze. [Verse 3] Leather recliner or metal leg brace, Harmony whispered in a leather embrace, Squeakin' wood symphony, shots to chase, Seats tell stories, can’t erase. [Chorus] Up high, down low, chairs and stairs, Elevatin' bars, lyrically prepared, Verse by verse, we soul-share, Up high, down low, we the heir.

[Verse] Dziennie typu bazgroty, muszę zapisać, Eldo w szoku, na skowronki się wyskakuj, Ludziom pustą dwójkę zamieniam w podwójkę, Na sercu tatuaż - "Kizia Mizia" - zawsze heca w moim chłopaku. [Verse 2] Człowieku, wjeżdżam na biciki z siłą, Zerkam na zegarek, godzina to nie zmyła, Wózki i kółka, kręcą mnie jak Latoya, Zęby jak Nana, błyszczą blade, niekończona historia. [Chorus] Codziennie w tej grze, miazga, nie układanka, Pakto-parodia, rapery jak mandarynkowe dranka, Serce bije szybciej na bitach rodem z relaksu, W grę to wejdź, skaczemy, stylu flex! [Bridge] Ściany pełne farby, jak Jackson Pollock, Bit rwie mnie na strzępy, nie terapeutyczny monolog, Szafka pełna winyli, mikrofon jak skarb, Rymy popłyną jak woda z kranu, jestem z tego dumny szermier. [Verse 3] Kulturalne walki na długie noce, Z piosenką jak z ognia, jesteśmy Romeo oraz Romea, Na parapecie kawy, obok kałamarze, Wiatr rapuje w miasto, tekst składa się w parze. [Chorus] Codziennie w tej grze, miazga, nie układanka, Pakto-parodia, rapery jak mandarynkowe dranka, Serce bije szybciej na bitach rodem z relaksu, W grę to wejdź, skaczemy, stylu flex!