Digital Mafia Corp. – Drive By

Digital Mafia Corp. Drive By

Digital Mafia Corp. – Drive By Lyrics

Artist: Digital Mafia Corp.
Song: Drive By

‘Tá tirando foto não, né, filho da puta?
Vai se foder hein, vai tomar no cu pra lá
‘Tá vendo que o bagulho aqui é doido
Sou eu porra, é o trem, se pica

Tantas armas, isso parece um impasse (Drive by)
Gramas que viraram cinza igual Givenchy (Drive by)
Drive by quando atiraram no 2Pac (Drive by)
Piranhas gritando Vando Trem

Eu fumei meus inimigos
Não postei nos close-friends
Eu te confundi, vadia
E te chamei de Luciene

Se é teu nome, eu já não sei
Oposição, já fumei
Joga a localização que eu vou passar de drive by (Drive by)
É quente, é quente, é quente, é quente

Rimas ‘tão quente’ eu sou insalubre
Tenho o inferno na minha mente
E esses negos que me perdoem
Faço canções pra ninar rivais

E nesse quesito eu sou Beethoven
É quente, é quente, é quente, é quente
Rimas ‘tão quente’ eu sou insalubre
Faço canções pra ninar rivais

E nesse quesito eu sou Beethoven
É quente, é quente, é quente, é quente
Rimas ‘tão quente’ eu sou insalubre
Te acerto, cachorro quente

Inimigo, tu fica ciente
Glock-12, é pré-adolescente
‘Tô com a boca rica, cheio de ouro no dente
Essa bebê linda só quer Fendi

Solta a blusa, só te dei um pente
Mike Amiri, Nike e Supreme (não)
Então não critique 〈.?.〉
E maior que eu, não tem ninguém

Nesse balão fumo inimigos
Eu sou bala, o Vando é o trem
Passo por cima de tu igual trilho
Duas Glock, Fafá e Belém

Esse AR bebê é meu filho
Patricinha pedindo um neném
Bucetinha gorda virou vício
Essa é a tropa do Osama, explodindo ratos

Tu não é 〈.?.〉, tu é pela saco
Baby Glock chora pra caralho
Chupeta silencia o estrago
Não sou Flora mas eu fumo Matos

Mafioso criminal igual Marlon
Te persigo num sonho igual Malvo
E na cena eu não caio, igual Michael
Piranha vê se desce do salto

Minha tropa, tu sabe eu não traio
Nego tu é de 〈.?.〉 igual Baco
Tu é loca, quero ver cê parar (Drive by)
Dentro da van, atiro igual Fred (Drive by)

Não sou Biggie mas eu fumo Pac (Drive by)
Não tenho tempo pra internet (Drive by)
Nunca fez nada para de blefe
Tantas armas, isso parece um impasse (Drive by)

Gramas que viraram cinza igual Givenchy (Drive by)
Drive by quando atiraram no 2Pac (Drive by)
Piranhas gritando Vando Trem
Tantas armas, isso parece um impasse (Drive by)

Gramas que viraram cinza igual Givenchy (Drive by)
Drive by quando atiraram no 2Pac (Drive by)
Piranhas gritando Vando Trem
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Drive By Lyrics – English Translation

‘Are you taking a picture, right, son of a b#tch?
Go f#ck huh, go take it in the #ss
‘See that the stuff here is crazy
It’s me f#cking, it’s the train, if

So many weapons, this looks like a impasse (drive by)
Grams that turned gray like Givenchy (drive by)
Drive by when they shot 2pac (drive by)
Piranhas shouting Vando train

I smoked my enemies
I didn’t post in the close-free
I confused you, b#tch
And I called you Luciene

If it’s your name, I don’t know
Opposition, I already smoked
Play the location that I will pass from drive by (drive by)
It’s hot, it’s hot, it’s hot, it’s hot

Rhymes ‘so hot’ I’m unhealthy
I have hell in my mind
And these blacks who forgive me
I make songs for lullays rivals

And in this regard I am beethoven
It’s hot, it’s hot, it’s hot, it’s hot
Rhymes ‘so hot’ I’m unhealthy
I make songs for lullays rivals

And in this regard I am beethoven
It’s hot, it’s hot, it’s hot, it’s hot
Rhymes ‘so hot’ I’m unhealthy
I hit you, hot dog

Enemy, you get aware
Glock-12, is pre-teen
‘I’m with a rich mouth, full of gold on the tooth
This beautiful baby just wants fendi

Loose the blouse, I just combed you
Mike Amiri, Nike and Supreme (no)
So don’t criticize 〈.?
And bigger than me, there is no one

In this balloon smoke enemies
I’m bullet, the vando is the train
Step over you equal rail
Two Glock, Fafá and Belém

This baby air is my son
Patricinha asking for a baby
Fat p#ss# became addiction
This is the Osama troop, exploding rats

You are not 〈.?〉, You are by the bag
Baby Glock cries f#cking
Pacifier silences the damage
I’m not flora but I smoke Matos

Criminal mobster like Marlon
I Pass You In a Dream like Malvo
And in the scene I don’t fall, like Michael
Piranha sees if he goes down the jump

My troop, you know I don’t deal
Nego you are from 〈.?
You are local, I want to see you stop (drive by)
Inside the van, I shoot like Fred (drive by)

I’m not biggie but I smoke Pac (drive by)
I don’t have time for the internet (drive by)
Never did anything for a bluff
So many weapons, this looks like a impasse (drive by)

Grams that turned gray like Givenchy (drive by)
Drive by when they shot 2pac (drive by)
Piranhas shouting Vando train
So many weapons, this looks like a impasse (drive by)

Grams that turned gray like Givenchy (drive by)
Drive by when they shot 2pac (drive by)
Piranhas shouting Vando train
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Digital Mafia Corp. Lyrics – Drive By

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Release Year: 2023