Tigo

Now listen, I'm fine with where I'm at
I'm finna get by with barely scraps
You think that I lie, compare the facts
You Winnie the Pooh with bear attacks
You dealing with grizzly, bigger teeth now
Don't get me to smile, guzzle Listerine down
We playing this game with some figurines now
But I'm no amigo, so don't speak to me ho
Tigo my nickname when I was like 3, 4
Brazilian latino, the people don't matter like fecal
The peephole the legal officials look through
They see you as a weak soul
Yeah bro, it goes like this
They just fucking count us down like 4, 5, 6
Stole our shit, broke not fixed
That's why we speak out
Collective word of mouth so they know we exist
It's why I spit