(Gang)
(Moulah, moulah)
(Gang)

I didn't want any harm, I was just looking for good, yey
The noise of the sea when we smoked together
And before flying you have to learn to fall, yey
The urban jungle calls and we always answer "ready", yey
You think I'm making you up, no excuses, with hands on head, yey
You can pretend, we are nothing and we are everything, but what story is this, yey
Now yes, it's already morning, I don't sleep, I smoke a little more
You don't know what I've been through, I've seen the abyss too
Run away from these hyenas and quickly too
In the future I saw salvation
First white walls in the baby room, baby
My friend risks only for his daughter
I will take the world for you and for my little girl
I take a breath then wait for that moment
We are young but we grew up early, yeh yeh

When I see you without hype, defenseless
You will return to others because you bark where the wind is
I will not hesitate to raise defenses
The drawbridge of my castle
Crocodiles, drill, sound, Cogoleto
With friends inside the trap house in Salerno
Everything you've seen then stays inside you
It's dust under the carpet

Yeh yeh, it's not my fault
These cage buildings, I have to go away, yeh yeh
It's not my fault
Sorry baby, baby, it's not my fault, yeh yeh

Hey, more money and fewer brothers than before
I remember riding around on a Beverly
Every day, yes, six in the morning, yey

She Safari with the fami-
For business turn off the headlights of the boys in Maseratis
They take giant steps
She keeps the cash between her glued tights
Private jets take off, bro', I have minutes counted
I'm not in para because
This mic shoots, but you
You have no bullets and you have to
Put down the weapon if you don't know how to use it well, bang
Long cut like Inzaghi
Cut short when you talk
Ryan against everyone
Leave your keys on the wall
Connected like power cables with buildings
I have nothing if you don't love me

For me, allow me to say that you and I are the same thing and
We could say "hi" like "goodbye", I don't care
We made war, let's get away from the shit
We are the only drug
They told me that a memory the more you think about it the more it fades
Like receipts or photographs
So I think about what made me suffer
Only if I write rhymes, bro, it drives me crazy

It's not my fault
These cage buildings, I have to go away, yeh yeh

It's dust under the carpet

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