I'm not a bank account, I'm not a bank account I'm not a bank account, I'm not a bank account I'm not a bank account, I'm not a bank account I'm not a bank account, I'm not a bank account Guita paid, tatacato, in the account I don't hit, not even a bit, from zero At least, bro, in my algebra I start to get worried Money counted and first what I have put together An X is worth a lot, but it's very likely I haven't had dinner An X is equivalent, at home I'm fine, because of my mom Under the wing, I don't base anyone, soup and washed clothes I don't lack anything, that's why we keep Lack of Guita makes you think about smoking and drinking It's not about consumption or the sale of money But it's a joke that no one has I had means, but I was more alive My motive wasn't that, I wanted to be productive At the auditory level, even at any price I don't make a lot of money, I don't lose a lot But that's what I wanted, my future is open So it's uncertain, from the shots in the dark I train the aim Without me, I would bleed, I don't even have to bleed I'm serious, if I bleed, I'll miss it But I'll fight, I'm serious If you don't bring me happiness, I'll be sad at will And I want my empire, I have 20 and a few I came to avenge and explore the planet Man, I want cocoa, in my cocoa cup It's not bad, it's my cocoa cup Man, I want to fill my pocket like in a robbery Man, I want to fill my pocket like in a robbery Man, I want cocoa, in my cocoa cup It's not bad, it's my cocoa cup Man, I want to fill my pocket like in a robbery Man, I want to fill my pocket like in a robbery They say that life, the bullet of the guitar, can be better No one doubts, I can have what I need A ticket, a way out Help the quota with the bullet of the note, don't stop and face it The fleeting life, to be able to be someone who doesn't forget The one who always did me good, infinite will Who more than a construction, I don't even know how to have a body If you smile, see what I do I'm sincere and I want a lady without being a fool In my arm, I don't have a bank but I've already thought about it White chestnut, what do I need? I'm like a sardine About to make a sale, crisis For me I have the judgment, but look at the freeze I'm going to give you a house in paradise It's like fishing, you can't even find it, you just step on it I'm feeling cameras until I lose count I tried to have normality, without being invited I put it in the account, I'm in the private Grabbed, I like it, I look at my ambition I want to take the leap, without wanting to show off Being on stage, being on the floor Fight, tac-a-tac, and become the boss If I'm going to be boring, the dream is in command Giving up is for the weak, bad habits It doesn't rain ordinates, that's why I make money Man, I want cocoa, in my bank account I don't calculate bad, it's my bank account Man, I want to fill my pocket like a robbery Man, I want to fill my pocket like a robbery Man, I want cocoa, in my bank account Giving up is for the weak, it's my bank account Man, I want to fill my pocket like a robbery Man, I want to fill my pocket like a robbery Giving up is for the weak, it's my bank account Man, I want to fill my pocket like a robbery Giving up is for the weak, it's my bank account