[Intro]
Oh, Oh! Shit!

Deixa, deixa, deixa
Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar

[Refrain: Claudia]
Deixa, deixa, deixa
Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar
Deixa, deixa, deixa
Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar

Deixa, deixa, deixa
Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar
Deixa, deixa, dеixa
Eu dizer o que penso dеsta vida, preciso demais desabafar

[Verse: 1: Mr N***a]
N***as on the motherfucking track
I'm smoking a blunt
A half a ounce, a fifth of yack
AC blowing, I'm scoping for the hoes
Triple motion on my Chevy go boom
With the fucking pole, this shit is fire
You see I'm high, I can't deny
Oh my, oh my, oh why, oh why
Should I be like this, I campaign and I relax
But that's the why it its, I drink a yack and smoke a sack
Deixa, deixa, deixa
Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar
Deixa, deixa, deixa
Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar

[Verse 2: MJG (?)]
I'm taking my chances, by making chiefs on the cut
You know to see motherfucker, peep bitch you know what's up
I guess that life ain't really nothing but a gamble
So don't get yourself in something that yo ass can't handle
Cause I'mma make a living with my millimeter glock
And you need to watch your back, when you coming to my block
So I'm gonna leave at that, while my pockets getting fat
Kick back like a Mac, and drink a yack and smoke a sack

[Break]
Suportei meu sofrimento
De face mostrada e riso inteiro
Se hoje canto o meu lamento
Coração cantou primeiro
E você não tem direito
De calar a minha boca
Afinal me dói no peito
Uma dor que não é pouca

[Verse 3: 8ball (?)]
Now I'm blowing my n***a hella fat fucking shotgun
Off this smack blunt
Now your ass is gonna get some, try this motherfucking pimp
And I'm not slipping for this trick
Bitch better get to her knees and suck this fucking dick
Drinking the motherfucking yack and you know I'm laid back
Smoking up and after, but my n***a account just laid back
Back to the liquor store for another fucking yack
Blazing bud all night and I'm smoking on a fucking fat
[Refrain]
Deixa, deixa, deixa
Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar
Deixa, deixa, deixa
Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar

[Verse 4: Killa B (?)]
Smoked outta my n***as room, it's the full contact
Come to find them a n***a that smoke, now check him for another sack
I pop 'em for the 10, half pop 'em for the 20
Rolling finest shit quickly, until the chronic kill me
It's 2 o'clock, I'm sipping the yack, now my ass is laid back
Chiefing on the fatest mack, having a major ink attack
Got 50 dollars in my pocket, that just shit to cap a hoe
Smoke it here, spend it there
Now you know the shit is gone
The n***a left the liquor store with a half of cognac
Now I finna hit my n***a down for another sack

[Outro]
Deixa, deixa, deixa
Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar