Lyrics:
STROFA 1 Intanto qui passano i giorni Intanto qui passano gli anni Mi chiedo quan’è che ritorni Per chiederti quando riparti Mi chiedo se in tutto
was raised up with Shorty, Quane, and Ebone They always called us monsters cause we making boss moves We gon keep it inna streets and that's on 42 We
Quane, beat me up Got my elbow inside the bowl, I'm tryna work a boat Hello Only real trappers will understand that lingo Yeah Uh, uh, got my elbow
red dot Shoot him in his foot now playing for the red socks. Niggas owe me money find themselves in a red box Quane Bravo said he a hood Philanthropist
that'll truly save me Huh King quane No popular opinion but I'm moving like a gremlin yeah Off the casamigos really have my head spinning I don't move quick
dolore, Compongo un affresco da degno pittore, Quan'è bello viaggiare con la fantasia, Aspettando un treno che mi porti via, Non sento più il battito né
quan'è Svalutation, svalutation E io amore mio non capisco perché Tu vuoi fare il gallo poi fai l'uovo con me Sul lettation, sul lettation
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