[Intro: Jevon]
Yeah
Myself Jevon
UK to Brazil, connect
Grime Cypher
Red Bull Studios, you 'ready know what it is
Yo, look

[Verse 1: Jevon]
The hood still dangerous, goodness, gracious, move like the Gracie brothers
Still, fuck you, pay me somethin', fed everybody, they don't save me nothing
Still bad to the bone for features, them man move misleading
Choke hold, check if he's breathing, nah, Jevon don't think he's breathing
Gully Bop then weave, man leaning, last man that tried left leakin'
Don't talk too much, no more speaking, man pree, man a man, man still scheming
No threats if I tek man cleaners, creep then beat it, catch man sleeping
See, the beef and tings not needed, but I made big big, man turn

[Verse 2: Fleezus]
Bateu na minha porta
Porções de desespero, eu estava com insegurança
Na glória, o horizonte subia
Diante dos olhos ele tá mais perto, a cada dia
Veja a floresta, verde tá as rotas
Sabe, eu conheço, domino a fauna e a flora
Hoje não importa quantas as barreiras eu terei que derrubar
Se eu tô pronto pra mudar o curso da história
E que eu vença, nós por nós, eu aprendi, pergunta e agora
O dia sorriu pra mim e eu sorri de volta
E ela desejando o pior em segredo, shh, shh, eu abrindo as portas
Fecharam algumas na minha cara, viraram as costas
Respostas, o destino reserva o melhor, como elude
Nas maratonas estive, estou e sou, corre nas ruas contando as nota
[Verse 3: Eyez]
Got a lot, too much for n***as to keep up
These dons keep begging me, telling me he's up, G'ed up
See, they kicking it with Eloisa, Misha
She's a good girl, got a clean heart, been hard
For a sixty-bar feature, teach man a lesson like a teacher, we charge
Push a wig like Dee Star, five-man packs in Ibiza
Or a two-litre, turn up the speaker
Eight-man packed in a seven-seater
Ride or die for my brother, Keefe, uh
Do this for Cece, do this for Mila
Do this for my two young daughters
Do this so they won't be paupers
I was thirteen tryna shot ballas
Man try wet man with borers

[Verse 4: Febem]
Antes de tudo história, rude e também notória
De mal com o mundo, cinza canela, da vila pro mundo, é rei da viela
É tênis de mil, é nota de cem, novo formato de fazer refém
Outdoor na campanha do mês, olha só o filho do burguês
Igual a quem? Quem diria
Achei que só segurança seguia
No corredor do shopping ou mercado, na certidão tá escrito pardo
A.K.A cor do pecado, crush, cara de bandido
Mas a polícia matou meu amigo que era bem parecido comigo
[Verse 5: Yizzy]
Listen
Hate on me 'cause I'm eatin'
You're like thirty, chattin' 'bout beefin'
Online, indirect tweetin', pissed?
You wife and your girl, man's beatin'
A man's said he's had opps for more than ten years
If you're bad, why are they breathin'?
And when he said he had heat, man
Must've meant central heatin'
Said he's got a rat-a-tat, F&N makin' 'em scatter
Chattin' like he's bigger and badder, the brother just fatter
They're rollin' with a couple of liars and none of them clappers
You're rollin' with a couple of builders and none of them hammers
So, don't be talkin' 'bout the [?] when you go in and slap her
Might have to give her some manners, but I'm not one of these rappers
So, don't be talkin' like you're sick, I'll be ahead of these manners
Tap in your mouth and then go [?], my brudda

[Verse 6: Jevon]
Yo, name salt pepper
It burn your mouth if you speak so foul on me
I beg man step-up, I'll run man down if you try get loud on me
The finer youth, I'll live forever, you know 'bout my alchemies
But you don't want pressure, nah, they don't want that pressure
With this, no cap in me, my head get wet first
I ain't done a dead verse
Rather me dead first
I drop down head first
A bro got something to check if your mandem's legs work
Born in the network
More focused on all my net worth
Than the diamonds all on your neck worth
You wear tools that you can't protect
Who's? That's yours? Nah, that's our Patek
Man are in the building, nah, man a real ting
Jevon come like the architect
Shot's fired, no one's blastin' yet
So, who's the best? No one's asked us yet
Nobody taking a chance to Jev
I said no one taking a chance to Jev, I mean
[Verse 7: Fleezus]
Flow peligro, flow peligro, flow peligro, che
Flow peligro, flow peligro, flow peligro
Flow peligro, flow peligro, flow peligro
Ahn, ahn, ahn
Sem deixar rastro, mas nunca descalço, tô no corre insano das notas
Rastrearam o contato vigiando meus passos, tô de Antônio Modas
Querem saber qual que é o corre, viver de hype, eu não trabalho o que não posso
Exerço a função MC tipo Liverpool em campo, meu time no pódio
F-L-E-E-Z-U-S, M-D-P
Zona Oeste, não ramelei na missão fazendo rimas que preste, pega a visão
L-U-C-A-S, não fala, faz, acontece
Tô liso nas rimas, métrica e batidas, tô tipo CR7, chama

[Verse 8: Eyez]
I got boxes if you're killin' with white
That's nine ounces in both of my hands
Come like the gloves on Dillian Whyte
I come from the, I rep for the corner
But I don't fight like Dereck Chisora
Get me the borer, forcin' my head on this torture
Man, I got friends on your daughter
Can't spit with me or go toe to toe in the ring with me
Or do seconds in the gym with me
How can I be the king when the prince Nasim?
Run up on a man in a bally, in a strally
Me and Muhammad, catch you slippin' in the—
I don't fight like Joe Calzaghe
One, scrap two, man, on a Kawasaki
Listen, Tinder
Now I got a blue tick on Insta
Slide in your girl's DM's then link her
Got it in a pocket, that's crunched up Rizla
Why the fuck would I ever have a Tinder?
When I got a new song on FIFA
Y'all wanna link me, I don't wanna meet her
Got two off of TV, [?]

[Verse 9: Febem]
Manda avisar que aqui nóis tira água de pedra
Nave quitada, lupa e cabelin' na régua
Cintura ignorante é chocante pra ela
Terceiro mundo, fábrica de Marighella
Efeito colateral igual a 2Pac no tribunal
Gingando os braço, tendência, na contramão paciência
Se o rap fumou demais, ficou na brisa e a parede do "Sal's Pizza"
Recupera sua fé, fé, de elenco da Globo no pé, ré
Bem mais que fazer festa, querer imitar o Skepta
Joguei fora um som com scratcher, na bala, Febem, Cesrv
Passa nada, segue a meta, eu nunca vi 'cês no busão
Verme, sai da reta, pe-pe-pe-pega a visão, prrá

[Verse 10: Yizzy]
Gridlock, [?], pit stop
See the fee, flip-flop
Give me space, lift off
That'd be ripped off
Left like criss cross
Hungry on chip shot
Toilet flow pissed off
Wait, I'm 6'3"
The karma pays in tech
So if you're short with a temple we won't see eye to eye
Wait, los lemas a estrenar
La única manera de vivir es de ganar
Quiero terminar para mi familia
Sé para vivir eso responde tu pregunta
South London's young star

[Verse 11: Jevon]
When I make my first fifty mil'
Forty-nine can still go to Mum
The only one I trust that can hold my funds
Do me a favour, don't owe me one
The chosen one like Mary and Joseph's son
Pardon my English baby, I'm a verbal cunt
Lettin' me roll up to a yard on a lonely one
So what am I soundin' like?
I said this 'bout a thousand times
This mixtapes my throwaways
Imagine what my album's like
Do what I want, can't do what my boss say
Yeah, I'm my own boss and me I don't
Want your ones to watch this 'cause the ones you watch are the ones that are watchin' me
Fuck the world, no cockblocking me
I come from a place where n***as got rocks in his socks and he's short for peas
Run up in your studio, I pop shots and leave
The feds turn snakes and they're lost to me
Someone tell Charlie Sloth for me
'Cause now mans got my Fire in the Booth
Ask them man, sir, yeah

[Chorus: Fleezus]
Abusado
Perfumão exalando e o bonezin' de lado
Liga os aliado
De PX no porte bem acompanhado
Eu tô abusado
Perfumão exalando e o bonezin' de lado
Liga os aliado
De PX no porte bem acompanhado

[Verse 12: Fleezus]
Zero simpatia, nós tá pra negócio
Caneta da firma e na mesa o sócio
Só visionário, papo de milha
Transferência tem cheque e depósito
Conta passada, aumenta o telefone
H ponto aço, então guarda esse nome
Fleezus no toque da situação
Aprendi mais cedo a ser sujeito homem
No Morro da Pinga são várias as fita
E ela se encanta com a picadilha
Pra tu combinar com a camisa
Horneteira vem roubando a brisa
Quem tá de fora quer ganhar a cena
Ela é nossa, esquenta a doideira
Já pode ter me visto na Royal
Mas não me viu descendo as ladeira
Tem vários aqui no baile que atuam
Tal de bate e volta, por isso uso lupa
O mapa tá grande, pai tá online
Iraque, Arábia, só baile de rua
Tão cedo me acha, elas pergunta aonde
Marcha na boneca, embica Nitro Point
Passaram a visão pra habitar o fluxo
No show do NK tinha nargas à vonts

[Chorus: Fleezus]
Abusado
Perfumão exalando e o bonezin' de lado
Liga os aliado
De PX no porte bem acompanhado

[Outro: Fleezus & Eyez]
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Myself Eyez yeah
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