Dropout GV – H.I.T FLOW

Dropout GV – H.I.T FLOW Lyrics

Artist: Dropout GV
Song: H.I.T FLOW

Speedin’ down the backstreet
I’m tryna get you in my backseat
Girl, I want you to ride with me
Baby, ride on me

Speedin’ down the backstreet
GV
I’m tryna get you in my backseat
E Braga, hum, GVEEZUS

Girl, I want you to ride with me
Baby, ride on me
Yeah, yeah
Tô com jeans da Balmain

Minha carteira tem nota de cem
Sou Barão, vou comprar um trem
Cor de prata na minha Benz
Grana alta, eu tenho bens

Patrimônio
Casaco amarelo, Plutônio
Tenho vários objetivos e sonhos
Faço plug, tipo Ka$hdami

Arte cara, Takashi Murakami
Não sei se uso Armani
Ou se uso Paco Rabbane
Relógio caro, Junya Watanabe

p#ss# ardendo igual wasabi
Aproveita a fama antes que acabe
Minha casa é rodeada de paparrazzi
Ela me liga, cheia de carência

Isso não é só coincidência
Não se engane pelas aparência’
Camisa de time do Valência
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Eu e o Braga mete’ tiro na sua lata
A gang invade a tua casa
Pego a choppa e meto bala
Eu sou LA, e tu é Nebraska

Tô na melhor fase, Aka Rasta
Sou campeão, peguei a taça
Se tentar contra, nós te mata
Super-herói que não usa capa

Tenho dez Lambos dentro de casa
Hit flow, GV e Braga
Pra minha mina, Dolce Gabanna
Essa mina é cubana

Rap game, sou um leão na Savana
Salve, mito Dalai Lama
Quem enche o saco são esses moleque’
Mas, na real, só faço um rap

Por hobby e diversão, meu mano, no cap
Mesmo assim, vou atrás do sack
Muita grana, muito ouro
Muita grana, tudo de couro

GVEEZUS veio pra mudar o jogo
Eu não me contento com pouco
Duvida de mim, te meto soco
Te deixo igual o Puro Osso

Sou genial, mas esses manos me chamam de louco
Esses cara’ tão enchendo o saco já, né não, Braga?
Manda o papo reto pra eles então
Fui com a mina pro jogo do Galo

Sou tipo um ímã, dinheiro, eu atraio
Não sou Carti de Perus, porque meu nome não é Caio
Eu sou tão foda, minha entrada no Grammy, eu ensaio
Tô cheirando a 212, um salve pro luvkaio (Salve, Kaio)

Esses mano’ são falso’, só querem treta (Querem treta)
Cara, eu só quero mamar numas teta’ (Ih)
Enquanto tu fala mal, eu escrevo mais uma letra
Flow é picante, tá ligado no pique, pimenta

Tô com Gucci no meu porte
Gata, hoje é seu dia de sorte
Mina, presta atenção no meu corte
Sou tipo Machado, fica vendo essa estrofe

Mina, já que ‘cê já enjoou do seu bofe
Vem no GoBraga e leva forte (Leva forte, ai, ai, ai)
GVEEZUS
Speedin’ down the backstreet

I’m tryna get you in my backseat
Girl bI want you to ride with me
Baby, ride on me
Speedin’ down the backstreet

I’m tryna get you in my backseat
Girl, I want you to ride with me
Baby, ride on me
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H.I.T FLOW Lyrics – English Translation

Speedin ‘Down The Backstreet
I’m Tryna get you in my backseat
Girl, I WANT YOU TO RIDE WITH ME
Baby, Ride On Me

Speedin ‘Down The Backstreet
Gv
I’m Tryna get you in my backseat
And Braga, um, gveezus

Girl, I WANT YOU TO RIDE WITH ME
Baby, Ride On Me
Yeah yeah
I’m with Balmain jeans

My wallet has a hundred
I’m Baron, I’ll buy a train.
Silver color in my Benz
High money, I have goods

Patrimony
Yellow jacket, plutonium
I have several goals and dreams
Plug, KA $ HDAMI type

Art Cara, Takashi Murakami
I do not know if I use Armani
Or if you use paco rabbane
Expensive watch, Juna Watanabe

p#ss# burning equal wasabi
Enjoy fame before it ends
My house is surrounded by Paparrazzi
She calls me, full of grace

This is not only coincidence
Make no mistake by the appearance ‘
Valencia Team Shirt
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Me and Braga Mete ‘shot in your can
Gang invades your house
I take the Choppa and Meto Bullet
I’m La, and you’re Nebraska

I’m on the best stage, aka rasta
I’m a champion, I took the glass
If you try against, we kill you
Superhero who does not use cover

I have ten lambos in the house
Hit Flow, GV and Braga
For my mine, Dolce Gabanna
This mine is Cuban

Rap Game, I’m a Lion in Savannah
Save, Myth Dalai Lama
Who fills the bag are these brat ‘
But, in real, I only do a rap.

By hobby and fun, my hand, in the cap
Even so, I go after the sack
Lots of money, very gold
Lots of money, all leather

Gvezzus came to change the game
I do not satisfy myself with little
Doubt of me, I’ll put you punch
I leave you the same bone

I’m genial, but these mans call me crazy
These guys’ so stuffing the bag already, right not, Braga?
Send the chat straight to them then
I went with the mine to the game of the rooster

I’m kind of a magnet, money, I attract
I’m not a period of turkeys, because my name is not Caius
I’m so f#cking, my entrance to the Grammy, I rehearse
I’m smelling at 212, a salve pro luvkaio (save, kaio)

These mano ‘are false’, just want b#llsh#t (they want b#llsh#t)
Dude, I just want to suck on a teta ‘(IH)
While you speak badly, I write one more letter
Flow is spicy, tone on the pike, pepper

I’m with Gucci in my size.
Cat, today is your lucky day.
Mine, pay attention to my court
I’m ax type, see this stanza

Mina, since ‘you already got sick of your bofe
Comes in the gobraga and takes strong (it takes strong, there, ai, ai)
Gveezus
Speedin ‘Down The Backstreet

I’m Tryna get you in my backseat
Girl Bi Want You To Ride With Me
Baby, Ride On Me
Speedin ‘Down The Backstreet

I’m Tryna get you in my backseat
Girl, I WANT YOU TO RIDE WITH ME
Baby, Ride On Me
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Dropout GV Lyrics – H.I.T FLOW

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From the album:
Grease Live! (Music From The Television Event)
Release Year: 2016