Droso 08 – Sem Sentimento

Droso 08 Sem Sentimento

Droso 08 – Sem Sentimento Lyrics

Artist: Droso 08
Song: Sem Sentimento

Gang, Gang
Plug do Rio de Janeiro
E o Lord Ralph Lauren
Olha ai meu pulso brilhando pra caralho

Varias joia no pescoço
Pesando pra caralho
Gang, Gang
Toda a minha gangue de meiota

Fazendo barulho
Dinheiro pingando igual goteira
Mas puta eu nao mudo
Quando eu fui cobrar

Esse loque, ele se fez de surdo
Na bolsa da Armani, os malote
Eu vou comprar isso tudo
Tenho que girar o produto

Tenho que vender essa merda
Movimento brusco no asfalto
Tu cai igual geleia
Solta a braba nos alto-falante

Skunk americano, aquele verde cintilante
Tô com o pulso cravejado
Porradão de diamante
Eu nao sou teu namorado

Piranha eu sou teu amante
Ela quer jogar de lado
Ela quer fumar na Blunt
Hoje clima ta pesado

Águia ta passando e dando rasante
Menor entoca essas carga que vai ter operação
Mesmo chapado de zaza eu nao perco a precisão
Minha alma e blindada eu mantenho a posição

E so rajada na cara se fechar com a oposição
Eu liguei o Ralph Lauren e ele trouxe A.R. Baby
E uma Glock carregada que eu nem tirei da case
So chamada recusada se o assunto nao for grana

Coração cheio de ódio copo cheio de Buchanan’s
Cozinhando drogas
Puta eu tô no MasterChef
Da condição pro lord

Vadia nois que investe
Fumando skunk eu fico mec
Fumando skunk com a minha vadia
Tem drogas na minha pia

Puta essa e a minha vida
Essa e a minha vida
Voce sabe vadia
Ela quer ouro

Ela quer bala
Quer levar o 08 pra tua casa
Essa mina e bandida
Essa mina e treinada

Dentro da Givenchy
Uma pistola cromada
Gosta de seduzir
Apliquei nessa tua raba

Depois eu desci fui lá pra barricada
Eles tentam subir mas nao arruma nada
Vai ser fila de bico, alemão tu nao passa
So vitória pra tropa

Nada mais importa so os meus de raça
Passei de meiota fazendo fumaça
O radinho toca muita movimentação
Porque a carga chora seja inverno ou verão

No meu time e so estrela
Nos e uma constelação
E eu sou o vulgo faixa preta
Meto a finalização

Voce sabe que eu me empenho
Esse broke so fracassa
Nao mistura sentimento
Essa porra te atrasa

E sem sentimento, apenas negócios
Toda a minha gangue de meiota
Fazendo barulho
Dinheiro pingando igual goteira

Mas puta eu nao mudo
Quando eu fui cobrar
Esse loque, ele se fez de surdo
Na bolsa da Armani, os malote

Eu vou comprar isso tudo
Tenho que girar o produto
Tenho que vender essa merda
Movimento brusco no asfalto

Tu cai igual geleia!
Plug do Rio de Janeiro
E o lord Ralph Lauren
b#tch
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Sem Sentimento Lyrics – English Translation

Gang, gang
Plug of Rio de Janeiro
And Lord Ralph Lauren
Look at my wrist glowing to f#ck

Several jewelry in the neck
Weighing f#cking
Gang, gang
All my meiota gang

Making noise
Money dripping equal drip
But I don’t put
When I went to charge

This loque, he became deaf
In the Armani bag, the pouch
I’m going to buy it all
I have to rotate the product

I have to sell this sh#t
Sudden movement on the asphalt
You fall like jelly
Loose the braba in the speaker

American skunk, that sparkling green
I’m with the pulse studded
Diamond
I’m not your boyfriend

Piranha I’m your lover
She wants to play aside
She wants to smoke on Blunt
Today weather is heavy

Eagle is passing and giving shallow
Smaller entries these loads that will have operation
Even stoned from Zaza I don’t miss the accuracy
My soul and armored I keep the position

And only grazed in the face to close with the opposition
I called Ralph Lauren and he brought A.R. Baby
And a loaded glock that I didn’t even get out of the case
Just called refused if the subject is not money

Heart full of hatred glass full of buchanan’s
Cooking drugs
PUTA I AM IN MASTERCHEF
From the condition pro lord

b#tch that invests
Smoking skunk i get mec
Smoking skunk with my b#tch
There are drugs in my sink

PUTA THIS AND MY LIFE
This is my life
You know b#tch
She wants gold

She wants bullet
Want to take 08 to your house
This mine and bandit
This mine and trained

Inside Givenchy
A chrome pistol
Likes to seduce
I applied it on your tail

Then I went down I went to barricade
They try to go up but don’t get anything
It will be a nozzle line, German you do not pass
So victory for troops

Nothing else matters only mine
I passed meota making smoke
The Radinho plays a lot of movement
Because the load cries is winter or summer

In my team and just star
And a constellation
And I am the vulgar black belt
I METHO THE FINISHING

You know that I strive
This broke is failed
Don’t mix feeling
This f#cking late

And without feeling, just business
All my meiota gang
Making noise
Money dripping equal drip

But I don’t put
When I went to charge
This loque, he became deaf
In the Armani bag, the pouch

I’m going to buy it all
I have to rotate the product
I have to sell this sh#t
Sudden movement on the asphalt

You fall like jam!
Plug of Rio de Janeiro
And Lord Ralph Lauren
b#tch
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Droso 08 Lyrics – Sem Sentimento

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Release Year: 2022