Artista Genérico Lyrics English Translation by Veigh
Baby, I come from the buildings, I know the streets
I’m real, this dude just fakes it
Like, I did everything she asked, how can I be everything she implies?
She left me in the middle of the test
When she saw my grades, she wanted to be my student
The worst mistake I ever made was feeling safe with an insecure girl
Brought my brothers, we built an empire
I was the first to make it out my hood
Go on, talk, motherfucker, how can I be underestimated?
Used to talk about cars but didn’t have one, now I look at the garage and almost cry
I remember the dude who criticized me just ’cause I didn’t record on that weak beat
Posted that I’m a generic artist, writing online has been so easy
While he hates, we win, I ask him to get some market vision (Got it)
Truth is, I’m inspired by these guys, everything they do, I do the opposite
How am I gonna give the enemy an opening? When I pray, I speak in whispers
In a car, I want an Aston Martin, brilliant mind, a hundred percent skill
Chain full of karats, I don’t take the girl home if I’m not in the vibe
Sorry, love, I don’t get your slang, but what the hell does “date” mean?
If you wanna see me, send the move no code, Dos Prédios on, never offline, yeah
The more money and fame, the more problems, more contacts
The question’s hard, but the answer’s easy
What would you do if you had Thiago’s mind?
Swear, there’s no way to know
That’s why I move
What I need, I do myself
And I’m never going back to misery again
Real ones I can count on my fingers
Supernova, new empire (EVOM, 2025, bro)
Yeah, yeah, Veigh, baby, real calm, chaotic sometimes
If you knew where God took me from, you’d see why I believe in Him so much
You say this year is yours, better run, time’s passing
Be yourself, set the trend, build your team, keep the plans (Huh?)
Grab the pen you use to do your drugs and write this down (Whoa)
“How can—how can I make a label like the Nova kids?” (Ay, ay, ay)
First money I made from trap, helped my mom, you bought a car (That’s a fact)
Which hood you really from? I never saw your graffiti in the block (On)
It’s time to re-educate a broke boy (Uh)
While you waste your breath on me, my car burns gas just idling (Dos Prédios, baby, on, on, on)
No time for these shady dudes (Let’s go)
This is the story of a dude who never quit