BROKE RAPPER AESTHETIC Lyrics – Young Axe & guilewa
Singer: Young Axe & guilewa
Title: BROKE RAPPER AESTHETIC
Pulo nesse beat com o Ruan, ele é meu cachorro
Esses caras invejam, mano, eu fico de olho
Essa mina pula no pau, chamo ela de piolho (Who the hell is–)
Me sinto no Taco Bell, porque esses putos querem meu molho
Pareço que tô no Click Jogos, porque ele é água, e eu, o fogo
Esses negos são o Phoenix Suns, porque eles devem brincar durante as minhas rimas (f#ck Chris Paul)
Tão dando chilique só porque eu pego mais minas que o Zion Williamson
Tão todos em choque, só porque eu comi uma asiática mais bonita que o Heung-min Son
Meu celular descarregou, então eu adiei, falei, “Mixtape soon”
Tô jogando no Botafogo pela maneira que só falta um tiquinho pra eu ser o Tchê Tchê do MPB
Essa mina ouve Djavan, eu também, mas só pra ela me chamar de bebê
Corro tanto do beat que meus haters me confundiram, me chamaram de GV
Se tu tá achando ruim, faz melhor, posta no YouTube, me marca lá pra eu ver
Mano, eu tenho tanta prata em casa que minha mãe tá me chamando de Lxcerda
Essa barra foi lixo porque todo mundo, até minha mãe, acha esse moleque uma merda
Mano me ligou, a guia tá pronta, ‘cê sabe que eu pulo na b#tch
Ballin’, tipo o Roddy Ricch, vice campeão, tipo o Miami Heat
Spotify crackeado, e o YouTube Vanced, o próximo é o Netflix
Manos falando de mim pelas costas, no lugar errado, eu não tô mais na beach
Recrutando mulheres altas pro meu arsenal, tipo WNBA
Dupla dinâmica, Fabrizio e Toninho, eu e Guilherme, Pepê e Neném
Quero que o USA se foda, herói dessa porra, me sinto o John McCain
Chamei a mina, ver filme da Barbie, tem o Ryan Gosling, ela falou, “Quem?” (Who the hell is–)
Quem ‘cê acha que é? Manos são vadias, parecem mulheres
Quarterback do time, mano, ultimamente tenho me sentido o Kelly
Sei que o Gui, ele é branco, mas é talentoso, diferente do Machine Gun Kelly
Conto mentiras pra todas mulheres, sou mitomaníaco, Naldo Benny
Naldo Benny, Harry Kane, vadia inglesa quer sentar no pênis, ayy
Tive fingir que eu amo ela, mano, cadê o meu Emmy? Ayy
Tenho uma casa de vinho dentro de casa, mano, eu me sinto a Amy
Passo essa pro Gui, porque ele disse que quer rimar de novo
Ela não é Gato de Botas, mas cai no meu ovo (Huh?)
Vadia, não ligo, não vou parar, tipo Ayrton Senna
Leonardo DiCaprio pela forma que eu afundo esses putos que nem no cinema
Afundo esses putos que nem no cinema
Vadia branca trazendo problema
Rasta e Flacko, repito essa cena
Ela pede de novo, e eu digo, “Se senta”
Ai, ai, ai
Mano, acho que tô com hérnia de disco
Pela forma que eu carrego o Ruan nesse disco
Vagabundas molhadas como o São Francisco (Who the hell is–)
E a gargante seca, igual São Francisco
Me chamam de L7, porque lanço lixo
Mas eu ainda tô jogando no bicho
Aposto no G.O.A.T., combina comigo
Devolvo pro Ruan como se ele fosse o Hazard
Ela não é bebê, mas disse que ela quer mamar (Merda)
Evoluí muito desde Rockstar
Não rimo em inglês, essa merda é cringe
Acúmulo esse ouro, sou mercantilista
Não sabe quem eu sou, então joga no Bing
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ela quer meu suco, eu não sou bebedouro
Mano, essa merda batendo de novo
E a bunda dela batendo no ovo
Para, vadia, isso dói
Ela me chama de dodói
E eu me assemelho ao Kanye West
Ela acha que isso é um teste
Eu me sentindo o Johnny Test
Mano, minhas rimas vão acabar
Essa puta quer pau, tipo o Pogba
Fechei o Bandlab, cansei de rimar
Is it talkin’ about me? (Broke n#gg# alert)
I think so, my n#gg# (Broke–)
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BROKE RAPPER AESTHETIC – English Translation
Jump in this beat with Ruan, he is my dog
These guys envy, bro, I keep an eye on
This mine jumps on the stick, I call her louse
I feel at Taco Bell, because these kids want my sauce
I look like I’m on Click Games, because it’s water, and me, the fire
These blacks are Phoenix Suns, because they should play during my rhymes (f#ck Chris Paul)
So giving chilique just because I take more mines than Zion Williamson
So all in shock, just because I ate a more beautiful Asian than Heung-Min Son
My cell phone discharged, so I postponed, I said, “Mixtape Soon”
I’m playing on Botafogo for the way only a little is missing for me to be Tchê Tchê do MPB
This mine listens to Djavan, me too, but just so she calls me baby
I run so much from Beat that my haters confused me, they called me GV
If you’re finding it bad, do it better, put on youtube, mark me there for me to see
Bro, I have so much silver at home that my mother is calling me lxcerda
This bar was garbage because everyone, even my mother, finds this kid a sh#t
Mano called me, the tab is ready, ‘you know I jump on the b#tch
Ballin ‘, like Roddy Ricch, vice champion, like Miami Heat
Spotify cracked, and Youtube Vanced, the next is Netflix
Snails talking about me in the back, in the wrong place, I’m not in the beach anymore
Recruiting tall women to my arsenal, like wnba
Dynamic Double, Fabrizio and Toninho, Me and Guilherme, Pepê and Neném
I want you to use it f#ck, this f#cking hero, I feel John McCain
I called the mine, watching Barbie’s movie, has Ryan Gosling, she said, “Who?” (Who the Hell Is–)
Who thinks it is? Snails are sl#ts, they look like women
Team quarterback, bro, lately I have felt Kelly
I know Gui, he’s white, but it’s talented, different from Machine Gun Kelly
I count lies for all women, I’m mythomaniac, Naldo Benny
Naldo Benny, Harry Kane, English b#tch wants to sit on the p#n#s, Ayy
I had pretending that I love her, bro, where’s my emmy? Ayy
I have a house of wine indoors, bro, I feel Amy
I spend this Pro Gui, because he said he wants to rhyme again
She is not a cat with boots, but falls on my egg (huh?)
Vady, I don’t care, I won’t stop, like Ayrton Senna
Leonardo DiCaprio for the way I sink these kids like the cinema
Sinking these kids like the cinema
White b#tch bringing problem
Rasta and Flacko, I repeat this scene
She asks again, and I say, “sit down”
Oh, oh, oh
Bro, I think I’m with herniated disc
For the way I carry the Ruan on this record
Wet sl#ts like San Francisco (Who the Hell Is–)
And the dry game, like São Francisco
They call me L7, because I throw garbage
But I’m still playing in the animal
Bet on G.O.A.T., combines with me
I return to Ruan as if he were Hazard
She is not a baby, but said she wants to breastfeed (sh#t)
I have evolved a lot since rockstar
I don’t laugh in English, this sh#t is
Accumulation this gold, I am a mercantilist
Don’t know who I am, so play on Bing
Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy
She wants my juice, I’m not a drinking fountain
Bro, this sh#t beating again
And her #ss beating the egg
For, b#tch, it hurts
She calls me Dodoi
And I my mind to Kanye West
She thinks this is a test
I feel Johnny Test
Bro, my rhymes will end
This b#tch wants dick, like the Pogba
I closed Bandlab, tired of rimar
Is it talkin ‘about me? (Broke n#gg# Alert)
I Think So, My n#gg# (Broke -)
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Lyrics Young Axe & guilewa – BROKE RAPPER AESTHETIC
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