So I’ve been speaking live in the booth How beginning high with my youth With my youngness
And we’re just eating miles in the coup We’re just sending vibes with the crew It’s what we do
It’s what we do
I’ve been hustling trying make a bock, no effects, but my bro this is how we do
But I just need some time for some love
Need some time for my soul
So my mind donna rock
I try to keep it positive
No matter what I’m facing
But reality is a bitch and she’s the type to beat it facin’
To flay in
The eagle actually let your life embracing
Another hallow ball without a soul is what you face with so face this ahah
Now you’re faceless, that faced
The stay is your status over staded
The fame is overrated
There’s money to be making
Cause wonder on instagram Is gone you wasted
Wasted yes wasted the fame is overrated
There is money to be making
Wasted, fuck a status, this shit don’t matter you body matter on the pavement
So I be speaking live in the booth
How bbeginning high with my youth
With my youngness
And we’re just eating miles in the coup
We’re just sending vibes with the crew
It’s what we do
It’s what we do
I’ve been hustling trying make a bock no offense but my bro this is how we do
But I just need some time for some love
Need some time for my soul
So my mind donna rock

BR:
Só vendo pra crer como a cor se espalhou
ali de onde vem maresia e calor
deleite de ser da manhã que alentou 
a brisa que tem na saudade sem dor

tem quem não  tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
tem quem não  tem porem tambem tem gente que tem

só mesmo  quem tem a magia de crer 
no sul da manhã no momento equador 
vivendo detém o segrêdo de ser
a brisa hortelã  com perfume de flôr 

tem quem não tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
tem quem não  tem porem tambem tem gente que tem

ENG:
You just have to see it to believe how the color has spread
where the sea and the warmth come from
the delight of being there in the morning that encouraged
the breeze of saudade without pain

there are those who don't have it but there are also people who do
there are those who don't, but there are also those who do

only those who have the magic to believe
in the south of the morning at the equator
living holds the secret of being
the mint breeze with the scent of flowers

there are those who don't, but there are also those who do
there are those who don't, but there are also those who do

My heart is a suitcase,
Waiting to be packed,
My cares,
Are everywhere,
My hopes are sitting in the corner,
Waiting for the day,
A dream wanders over.

Cos I’m on a ticket I can’t get off,
It could be heaven, it could be hell,
But when I feel like it’s time to stop,
I’ll be standing up ringing the bell.

Gonna throw in all my thoughts and all my feelings,
Zip it up, tie the tag,
Check it in, wait and see,
If it gets there,
Guess I know,
That’s my bag.

My mind is a clutter,
I can’t clear up,
Too many choices in the way,
I stumble with all the best intention,
So open to,
A good suggestion.

Cos I’m on a ticket I can’t get off,
It could be heaven, it could be hell,
But when I feel like it’s time to stop,
I’ll be standing up ringing the bell.

Gonna throw in all my thoughts and all my feelings,
Zip it up, tie the tag,
Check it in, wait and see,
If it gets there,
Guess I know,
That’s my bag.