Isaltino Lyrics English Translation by Plutonio
This life is a long road, downhill and uphill
I speed up, it goes up and down
Mercedes hips, she drives a Class S (Ass)
She says she likes being spoiled
But she drinks and then loses all judgment when night falls
She falls for niggas and the mattress softens the blow
I see everything but I stay quiet, I don’t talk, I didn’t see
I don’t know, I’m not even interested
Priest or police, brotha, I never confess
Her heart is broken
But I’m a good catch and she votes for the controversial
Future Isaltino de Alcabideche
Far from the siren
Soundtrack of the Secret Mission
Crime de la crème
Victory, without disrespecting Beckham
Virtue in my gene
Dropping is like riding a bike
I’ve got the prophecy locked in
Maya the Bee, she says she likes my nectar (I love it)
This life is a long road
Brother I’ve got the cardio of an athlete
Quaresma on the trivela, any angle on the field, we hit it
Lots of indirect shots, little or nothing affects me
I’m too rare for you to see me at the club
Gold in my mouth, she was left speechless
Most expensive blowjob, tuga leaves her leg open
This life is a long road, downhill and uphill
I speed up, it goes up and down
Mercedes hips, she drives a Class S (Ass)
She says she likes being spoiled
But she drinks and then loses all judgment when night falls
She falls for niggas and the mattress softens the blow
I see everything but I stay quiet, I don’t talk, I didn’t see
I don’t know, I’m not even interested
Priest or Police, brotha, I never confess
Her heart is broken
But I’m a good catch and she votes for the controversial
Future Isaltino de Alcabideche
(I’m) Living more than I post
Without pleasing everyone but also not justifying myself
Without mixing with others when I don’t identify with them
Surrounded by crazies, I live on the edge of crime (Yah)
I don’t even go to the awards when I win
Where there’s prejudice there’s no place where I belong
I move calm despite the tense climate
I live in the noise, I leave the phone on silent
Without saying anything, she uncrosses her crossed leg
Elegant, from a distance she dances
Finger on the ring, you better be careful
Macabre scene, there’s a lot of armchair coaches
Leadership, I’m a striker
I score with my head when I get called up (Ay)
This life is a long road, downhill and uphill
I speed up, it goes up and down
Mercedes hips, she drives a Class S (Ass)
She says she likes being spoiled
But she drinks and then loses all judgment when night falls
She falls for niggas and the mattress softens the blow
I see everything but I stay quiet, I don’t talk, I didn’t see
I don’t know, I’m not even interested
Priest or Police, brotha, I never confess
Her heart is broken
But I’m a good catch and she votes for the controversial
Future Isaltino de Alcabideche