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Abbiamo fatto mille follie
Sono orgoglioso di dire "io c’ero"
E sempre ci sarò
Sempre ci sarò
Bang bang
Pacchi di soldi in tasca
Zero soldi sul conto in

Cos I been lost in my ways
I ain't down for the race
You be here for night
I been all up here for days
Whatever goes is whatever goes
Ain't no time

No guns in my back.
See me like a big shark
Your body in a box!
Your body in a box
And Your head in my sack
Suck my track or shoot me like Tupac.
I’m

See you gotta know
(You gotta know)
Did this on my own
It's been all that I know
(All that I know)
So you know I stay in it 
I do not come out it
I

Back in the day they ain't fuckin' with that 
Back in the day they ain't fuck with my raps
They fuck with it now coz I'm making the packs
Fuck em all

of the world is hard to see from
My tall dark oak and mahogany tree house
I'll invite the two of them for peace in bruises and harmony

They'll kick and scream

I was popping pills till I felt nauseous
Escaping the feeling of self-conscience
Fuck being woke, fuck being conscious
I was broke believing in that

I’m driving fast with my windows down
Late night in a foreign town
And I’m thinking about you
I’m thinking about you
Eyes closed can’t see the road

up with shark bait they heart ache they sleepy 
I came straight been real yet they can't feel deeply

Stuck in the Matrix
They stuck in the Matrix

told Pluto I'm simply here for the bag
Nip see my hussle it should be all money in on a tag, hold up
Cause I grind hard got real estate and them foreigns

Walk in
Pop out
No doubt with the bitches
And the team did I mention?
Blow steam like an engine
Dope fiend intervention
So sad but this the life that

Slide in dat beemer like skrrtt skirt
Diamonds drippin lookin just like gooo gurt
Balling in da paint like Rodman
You can catch dese shots just Like

In time 
In time 
In time 

I'ma cop a new Benz truck 
Balmain on my zipper 
Ridin' 'round with a big blunt
Got the work on the pick up 
I used

stairs
And in the top, there
You will see a field of stars
So many lamps and also
You can find a little one
That will light up
The darkness from this place

see the vision
Cartier Lenses, bad bitch in a sprinter
Just like Brittany Renner, 176 we the winners
Eating nobu for my dinner, wood grain in

Call up but she's lost in her vices
Fucked up got my heart in a crisis
Yeah it's just lust in her likeness
Ugh I can't trust in their kindness
Call

Yea yea yea
See what I'm saying
Can't trust nobody
No cap
Niggas dying everyday
Slatt
I'm talking about these bitches going out bad you know what I'm

Tell me lies 
You tell me lies all the time 
Don't tell me lies
Just be honest 
Don't switch sides 
I'm that guy 
That look in in your eyes
See

Stuck in my ways
I never change
I never change
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
Stuck in my ways
I never change
I never change
Stuck in my ways

Not in the common sense
See they lost the logic
Wanted to use the Pro Tools ended up in nonsense
I want you (to) know it all but you ain't know it yet

sights similar to View of Delft by Vermeer
Coming through and keeping near
Reading books and ancient poems
I see longevity in the wisdom of the knowing

Intangibility
I see the possibility
Say hello life
When dancers wave their hands in the air

Fasten your seat-belt again
Fasten your seat-belt again
I read into

gamer
My Minecraft got no lag
But I
Live in a box
I live in a box 
I live in a box
I live in a box
I live in a box but I still look boss
When I see kids

Oa oa oa
It's written in the stars
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's in the stars
I know that it's true
Baby, you know it's me and you
It's in the stars