Aonde o vento é brisa Onde não haja quem possa Com a nossa felicidade Vamos brindar a vida, meu bem E o céu claro de estrelas Do que a gente precisa É tomar um banho de chuva Um banho de chuva (Ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai)

For those about to rock, we salute you We salute you Yeah, yeah, oh We roll tonight To the guitar bite Stand up and be counted For what you are about to receive We are the dealers

You say you a wanksta, then you need to stop fronting You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing, You go to the dealership, but you don't never cop nothing You been hustling a long time, but you

A game change, I’m on the roll Yeah we’re winning again, I’m on the roll Dealer hit me again Hit me again, dealer hit me again Baby your winning hand Like a gambling man Who has no trace of luck I roam these streets on the wheel Till you came along

This for killers only, yeah this for the homies Drug dealers only, yeah this members only Trap niggas only, yeah rich niggas only Bad bitches only, yeah this for the homies Bad bitches only, yeah this for the homies (go) Honorable C-Note Fresher than a

I can't even sleep I got so much to say Fuck the feds, fuck the police, fuck the DEA Ex-drug dealer, used to sell a brick a day Recovering drug addict, I used to drink a pint a day Recovering drug addict, I used to smoke a pound a day Mike WiLL Made It

Lady double dealer Get outta my way You got nothing to say I'm gettin' tired of you There ain't no chance Doin' what you wanna do I've been down down down down down Got to get my feet back on the ground I ain't satisfied

Ain't nobody Loves me better Makes me happy Makes me feel this way Loves me better than you And now we're flyin' through the stars I hope this night will last forever Oh oh oh oh Captured effortlessly

When Daddy let me drive A young boy two hands on the wheel I can't replace the way it made me feel It's painted red, the stripe was white It was eighteen feet from the bow to the stern light Second hand from a dealer in Atlanta I rode up with Daddy when

'Cause this morning I smoked them stems This morning I smoked them stems Yeah, that's the kinda shape I'm in I'm in a bad, bad way again My dealer, he's been out of town And that's really got me down I hope he ain't up in the pen again My baby, she done