Hello, Munamola
(Ok, Ava)

Yeah, there's the gang bitch (gang bitch)
They do gang shit (gang shit)
Throw up the horns for the gang, bitch (gang, bitch)
You would like to but you can't
Plaza and Shiva and then she takes off her leggings
They do gang shit
There's the gang bitch (gang bitch)
Throw up the horns for the gang, bitch (gang, bitch)
You would like to but you can't
Plaza and Shiva like Holly and Benji (Holly and Benji)

I'm hitting
This Mercedes speeds through Hell
From the rhymes yes on the notebook
Look at these two faces on the screen, yah-yah
Young on the street I grew up early
Everyone against, who didn't believe us
They lick my ass, they jerk me off
They hope I fall, they are chatterboxes
I want to make money, money, money
Not one or two million
To support my generations, bang

Yeah, exit for Bisceglie on the west ring road
I give a strong kiss to grandma, everyone knows our name
I still do it in the square, among those dark buildings
For those who live among the grams, they still don't know what a Grammy is
Iron on the teeth
When you feel the flow it happens in both senses
You know this game is not easy so
The bro takes it cheap, but it's more her who took him
Hey, I have two cells, for the bros and for the cash
I don't talk to her, or who puts me at six
Ass on that train, dreaming of those chains
Now I change lane, I'm calm because

There's the gang bitch (gang bitch)
They do gang shit (gang shit)
Throw up the horns for the gang, bitch (gang, bitch)
You would like to but you can't
Plaza and Shiva and then she takes off her leggings
They do gang shit (gang shit)
There's the gang bitch (gang bitch)
Throw up the horns for the gang, bitch (gang, bitch)
You would like to but you can't (no, no, no)
Plaza and Shiva like Holly and Benji (Holly and Benji)

Holly and Benji, I shoot and pass
I was walking around, now I'm thinking about overtaking
Bitch, snitch, they do vice versa I do gang shit
It's our time without reading it on the AP
Bang bang the bro doesn't want relatives anymore
Days on the bench sitting
It's not what I wanted to have
War outside for my bros
I don't have a stylist but more Nike
Run run or you won't make it
Where the field never ends, hey, hey

I say "Andre we'll buy a Camaro"
I see this future, yes, now it's clear (yes now it's clear, yeah)
You're a jerk, no I'm one who brags (brags)
If I get tired I change two girls a night, yey
There's the gang bitch
In a shisha bar at the feet Louboutin and McQueen
This puta candy, now I let all twenty in
Or you pay, we smoke in private places, yay
Bring us something to drink because the throat is still dry
The shoulders covered, she is under the blanket
I go back home, the patrol car that looks for us
I live my life every day

There's the gang bitch (gang bitch)
They do gang shit (gang shit)
Throw up the horns for the gang, bitch (gang, bitch)
You would like to but you can't
Plaza and Shiva and then she takes off her leggings
They do gang shit (gang shit)
There's the gang bitch (gang bitch)
Throw up the horns for the gang, bitch (gang, bitch)
You would like to but you can't (no, no, no)
Plaza and Shiva like Holly and Benji (Holly and Benji)

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