FLION – INTRO

FLION INTRO

FLION – INTRO Lyrics

Artist: FLION
Song: INTRO

Tudo q a gente passa é necessário p’ra evolução
Problema grande ou pequeno, aprendemos no final
Dinheiro ñ é problema de alguns, é universal
A vida é muito dura tens q ser um pouco boçal

Eu fui atrás da massa n#gg# até perder peso
Motivo de orgulho, pus os bolsos obesos
Poucas horas de sono, dificilmente no blocka
Cima-baixo tipo elevador em busca de massa

A velha trouxe ao mundo este puto prodígio
Que mesmo com sol ou chuva não tira a sua mão do bizno
Aos 18, fiz salários p’ra kotas de bwê de idade
Aos 20 fui exemplo p’ra putos na puberdadе

O reconhecimento agora vеm de todas idades
Minha família ‘tá feliz é a minha pura vaidade
Swagg no ponto, não cuspo linhas de roupa
Na mong vi n#gg#s q foram a mortos à queima roupa

Tu não percebes as ruas preso no telemóvel
Te recebem o telemóvel na rua com uma AK móvel
Minha kota minha rainha fica-te bem a coroa
És mais velha bwê de idade e nem pareces coroa

Teu puto é bwê teu panco e faço tudo por ti
Oculto as minhas dores, só pra te ver sorrir
Parece que orientaste no ventre só tô a cumprir
Mas isso é só o intro preparei muito p’ra ti kota

Reclamar menos e agradecer mais, ayt?
Nós às vezes reclamamos de barriga cheia, sem necessidade
Temos tudo à nossa volta, menos a vontade de pegar nelas (com algum sacrifício é claro)
Papa feita é pra bebês mano, é pra bebês

E vcs já têm idade suficiente
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INTRO Lyrics – English Translation

All that we pass is needed to be evolution
Big or small problem, we learned at the end
Money ñ is a problem of some, it’s universal
Life is very hard you have to be a little mouthy

I went after the mass n#gg# until I lose weight
Pride motif, I put the obese pockets
Few hours of sleep, hardly in the Blocka
Close-up-low lift type for mass

The old woman brought to the world this pissed prodigy
That even with sun or rain does not take your hand from Bizno
At 18, I made wages p’ra kotas of age bwê
At 20 I was an example p’ra putos on the puberdad

Recognition now vеm of all ages
My family ‘is happy is my pure vanity
Swagg on the point, I do not spit clothes
In Mong Vi n#gg#s q went to the dead to burn

You do not notice the streets stuck on the phone
Receive the mobile phone on the street with a mobile ak
My kota my queen gets you the crown
You are older bwê of age and does not look like crown

Your p#ss# is bwê your pancake and I do everything for you
I hidden my pains, just to see you smile
It seems that you guessed in the belly I only fulfill
But this is only the intro I prepared a lot of you kota

Complain less and thank you more, AYT?
We sometimes complain about full belly, no need
We have everything around us, less the desire to pick up on them (with some sacrifice of course)
Pope made for babies mano, it’s for babies

And you already have enough age
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FLION Lyrics – INTRO

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Release Year: 2021