Conexões de Máfia Lyrics With English, Hindi Translation ~ Matuê

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Conexões de Máfia is a new viral Portuguese song by popular singer Matuê feat. Rich The Kid was published by 30PRAUM Channel. Find the proper lyrics of the Conexões de Máfia song.


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Conexões de Máfia Song Details:

SongConexões de Máfia
Album30PRAUM
SingerMatuê feat. Rich the Kid
LyricsMatuê feat. Rich the Kid
MusicMatuê feat. Rich the Kid
Label30PRAUM
ArtistMatuê feat. Rich the Kid
LanguagePortuguese, English
Songs GenreMorden Song, English Song
Released DateMay 1, 2023

Conexões de Máfia Song Lyrics In Portuguese 


Minha Corrente Meu Relógio Tem Branco E Rosê
Tudo Um Doce Uma Bala De Ver
Eu Não Vim Da Roça
Eu Vou Vingar Os Que Me Vingaram Só Pra Foder Você
Desacredita É Só Pagar Pra Ver
Quer Um Show É So Pagar Pra Ver
Uma Vez Tentaram Me Enrolar
Ver Meu Corpo Noticiado Na Tv


Eu Tenho Conexões De Mafia
Ninguém Nunca Vai Me Atrasar
Condições Especiais
Não Se Compara Não Somos Iguais
Ficção Na Tv
Vai Matar Ou Morrer
Eis A Questão Eis A Questão

Had To Stash The Whole Milli In The Ceiling
Need A Visa For A Bitch In Brazil
Mob Boss My Wrist Is Like Two Fifty
Might Fly To Brazil And Pull Out The Bentley
Show Love To The Kids I’m Passing Money
Hundreads, Fiftys Make It Rain Twentys
Overseas Bitch Saying Make It Rain On Me
I Was In The Trap Before I Had A Chain On Me


Cuidado Com A Vida Mano
A Morte Já É Garantia Mano
Cuidado Onde Você Pisa Mano
Pode Ser Armadilha Mano
As Três Da Manha Com A Mac Na Virilha
Eu Só Vazo Quando For Dia Mano
É Como Minha Vó Dizia Mano
Pra Que Ter Vida Se Não Vai Ser Pra Ser Vivida

Põe Limão Na Ferida
Coisa Ruim Vira Noticia
Sem Espaço Pra Quem Vacilar
A Coisa Não Fica Mais Seria Ainda

Eu Tenho Conexões De Mafia
Ninguém Nunca Vai Me Atrasar
Condições Especiais
Não Se Compara Não Somos Iguais
Ficção Na Tv
Vai Matar Ou Morrer
Eis A Questão Eis A Questão

Mob Ties Just For Rack My Niggas They Getting You Wet
Mob Ties

I Feel Like Al Capone, Big Meech
Real So They Give Me Love In The Streets
And The Way That She Feel
Took Her Home From Brazil
Mayweather Its Hand Like A Pro Boxer
Kick’er Out The Crib Like I Play Soccer
Freaky Little Bitch Like To Play Doctor
Mama Walked In My Room Seen A Real Choppa

We Got Big Guns Like The Mafia
When You’re Getting To The Money Ain’t No Stoppin You
They Call Me The Kid Like A Toddler
Bullet Proof Car Like A Mobster

Eu Tenho Conexões De Mafia
Ninguém Nunca Vai Me Atrasar
Condições Especiais
Não Se Compara Não Somos Iguais
Ficção Na Tv
Vai Matar Ou Morrer
Eis A Questão Eis A Questão

Cuidado Com A Vida Mano
Cuidado Onde Você Pisa Mano
Pode Ser Armadilha Mano
Três Da Manha Com A Mac Na Virilha
Eu Só Vazo Quando For Dia Mano
É Como Minha Vó Dizia Mano

São Conexões De Mafia
Ninguém Nunca Vai Me Atrasar
Condições Especiais
Não Se Compara Não Somos Iguais
Ficção Na Tv
Vai Matar Ou Morrer
Eis A Questão Eis A Questão

Conexões de Máfia Song Lyrics In English Translation


My Chain And My Watch Have White And Rosé
Everything, A Candy, A V Bullet
I Ain’t From The Country, And I’ll Avenge The Ones
Who Avenged Me, Just To Screw You (Oh)
Disbelieve It, Just Pay To See (Yeah)
Want A Show, Just Payin’ To See (Yeah)
Once They Tried To Roll Me Up
Turned Into A Body On TV

I Got Mafia Connections
No One’s Ever Gonna Hold Me Back
Special Conditions
Can’t Compare, We’re Not The Same
Fiction, On TV, Yeah
Kill Or Be Killed, Yeah (Grrah)
Ye-yeah, That’s The Question
That’s The Question

Gotta Stack The Whole Milli’ In The Ceiling
Need A Visa For A Bitch In Brazilly (Bitch)
I’ma Boss, My Wrist Just Like Two-fifty
Might Fly To Brazil And Pull Out A Bentley
Show Love To The Kids, I’m Passin’ Money
Hundreds, Fifties, Make It Rain Twenties
Overseas Bitch Saying To Make It Rain On Her (On Her)
I Was In The Trap ‘fore I Had A Chain On Me

Beware Of Life, Man’ (Man’, Yeah)
Death Is Already A Guarantee, Man’ (Man’, Yeah)
Watch Your Step, Man’ (Man’)
It Could Be A Trap, Man’ (Man’)
(3AM With MAC In The Groin)
And I Only Do It When It’s Daytime, Man
It’s Like My Grandma Used To Say, Man’ (Ye-wo-yeah)
“Why Have A Life, If It Ain’t Gonna Be Lived?”
Put Lemon In The Wound
Bad Stuff Makes The News
With No Room For The Waverer, It Gets Even More Serious

I Got Mafia Connections
No One’s Ever Gonna Hold Me Back
Special Conditions
Can’t Compare, We’re Not The Same
Fiction, On TV, Yeah
Kill Or Be Killed, Yeah (Grrah)
Ye-yeah, That’s The Question
That’s The Question

Just For A Rack, My Niggas They Gettin’ You Wack (Mob Ties, Mob Ties)
I Feel Like I Could [?] Big Meech (Big Meech)
Rio Started Givin’ Me Love In The Skreets (In The Skreets)
Liked The Way That She Feel (She Feel)
Took Her Home From Brazil (Home From Brazil)
Mayweather, Wrist Hittin’ Like A Pro Boxer (Pro Boxer)
Kicked Her Out The Crib Like I Play Soccer (Soccer)
Freaky Lil’ Bih Like To Play
Momma Walked In My Room, Saw The Real Choppa
We Got Big Guns Like The Mafia (Mafia)
When We Gettin’ To The Money, Ain’t No Stopping Me (Stopping Me)
They Call Me The Kid Like A Toddler
Bulletproof Car Like A Mobster (Mobster)

I Got Mafia Connections
No One’s Ever Gonna Hold Me Back
Special Conditions
Can’t Compare, We’re Not The Same
Fiction, On TV, Yeah
Kill Or Be Killed, Yeah (Grrah)
Ye-yeah, That’s The Question
That’s The Question


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