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Ele atirou a flecha
Com seu bodoque atirou
Ele atirou a flecha
Com seu bodoque atirou
Ele atirou a flecha
Com seu bodoque atirou
Ele atirou a flecha
Com seu bodoque atirou
Champion’s dream, I die on my feet!
No gold in my chain, baby I don’t kneel
Champion’s dream, I die on my feet
No gold in my chain, baby I don’t kneel
Fake love, fake friends, fake high-life talks
But I walk what I rap, and I rap what I walk!
No Tik and Tok fame, no viral dance
Just a mic and a mind in a war trance
Trance-trance-trance
Champion’s dream, I die on my feet
No gold in my chain, baby I don’t kneel
Champion’s dream, I die on my feet
No gold in my chain, baby I don’t kneel
So when they write my name
Let it burn in the stone
Say I never backed down
Never sold my tone
Fucked up, left that green-haired queen
Heart so clean, she was part of my dream
But I dipped out quick
No time for the scene
Had a one-way ticket to the
Moscow scheme
She was ten outta ten, no cap, no stress
But I traded her touch
For this fake-ass success
Cause a king without a queen
Just a man in the street
Never backed down
Ele atirou a flecha
Com seu bodoque atirou
Ele atirou a flecha
Com seu bodoque bodoque
Ele atirou a flecha
Com seu bodoque bodoque
Ele atirou a flecha
Com seu bodoque bodoque
Ele atirou a flecha
Com seu bodoque bodoque
Ele atirou a flecha
Com seu bodoque bodoque
Fake love, fake friends, fake high-life talks
But I walk what I rap, and I rap what I walk
No Tik and Tok fame, no viral dance
Just a mic and a mind in a war trance
Champion’s dream, I die on my feet
No gold in my chain, baby I don’t kneel
Champion’s dream, I die on my feet
No gold in my chain, baby I don’t kneel