Suspeito – Angra Vice City

Suspeito – Angra Vice City Lyrics

Artist: Suspeito
Song: Angra Vice City

Depois da mãe da minha filha, mais ninguém me vai ver preso
Tive que voltar para a ilha, só pa ela sentir o meu peso
No meu móvel eu tenho uma querida e ela tem o ouro no berço
Um imóvel na ribeirinha e eu já nem pergunto o preço

Olha me esse, tudo obeso
Só quem é phat é que tem o meu bless…
Boy sou fresh, como é que não vês
Quem eu sou quem tá com mais cash..

Falam bués, mas quando é
Na hora do one~a~onе
Tá tudo a fugir com os pés
Na cara já chamam mano

Nah, aqui ninguém come só
Tenho a team com fomе dog
Se isso é matilha, ninguém se some
Tou na batida num cout down

Essa vida, não cansa
Tenho a tilha dum gangsta…
Troca essa linha e alcança
Que eu tenho a vida dum gangsta

Miúda tchill, só po estilo, aprendi com curly..
Hoje o deal é ver mil, a cair desde early
Fiz a meal, pa bulir naquilo que um gajo queira
E se queres um k!llo, liga ao primo que ele é vem da lixeira..

Boy e é a terceira que comanda nessa merda boy
Tudo o que a bandeira manda, eu coloco na erva boy
Bate na madeira, pa que a bófia não me prenda boy
Pq é brincadeira dita, mas há quem a entenda boy
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Angra Vice City Lyrics – English Translation

After my daughter’s mother, no one else will see me stuck
I had to go back to the island, just pa her feel my weight
In my mobile I have a dear and she has gold in the crib
A property in riverside and I do not even ask the price

Look at me, all obese
Only who is Phat is that there is my bless …
Boy I’m Fresh, how do you not see
Who am I who is with more cash ..

They speak buoys, but when it is
At the time of one ~ A ~ Onе
It’s all fleeing with your feet.
In the face they already call mano

Nah, here no one eats alone
I have Team with Fomes Dog
If this is pack, no one is disappeared
I’m on the beat in a count down

This life, does not tire
I have the stack of a gangsta …
Exchange this line and reach
That I have the life of a gangsta

Girl tchill, only po style, learned from curly ..
Today the deal is see a thousand, falling from Early
I did the meal, pa bulir in what a guy wants
And if you want a k! Llo, call the cousin he comes from the trash ..

Boy and is the third that commands this sh#t boy
All the flag sends, I put on the grass Boy
Beat on the wood, pa that bópio does not hold me boy
Because it’s a joke, but there are those who understand Boy
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Suspeito Lyrics – Angra Vice City

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From the album:
Suspeito [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021