Trobi on the beat
Arrivo fino a me
Amico, son come te
Je suis 3arbi, ma cresciuto in Italia
Amico, son come te
Trabajo, dinero da Spagna in Italia
Arriva fino a me
Mamma wallah, Milano, Milano, [?]
Amico, son come te
Arrivo da dove la gente ti mangia
Se non sei, fra’, come me
Je suis 3arbi, ma cresciuto in Italia
Amico, son come te
Trabajo, dinero da Spagna in Italia
Arriva fino a me
Mamma wallah, Milano, Milano, [?]
Amico, son come te
Arrivo da dove la gente ti mangia
Se non sei, fra’, come me
Je suis 3arbi, ma cresciuto in Italia
Amico, son come te
Trabajo, dinero da Spagna in Italia
Arriva fino a me
Mamma wallah, Milano, Milano, [?]
Amico, son come te
Arrivo da dove la gente ti mangia
Se non sei, fra’, come me
Je suis 3arbi, ma cresciuto in Italia
E non sono come te
Se i rapper mettono il passamontagna, girano con cagoulè
Dodici anni giravo col passamontagna e un’arma probabile
Più sporca di quanto è sporca la mia maglia
E il tuo sangue, sì, fragile
Je suis 3arbi, ma cresciuto in Italia
Amico, son come te
Trabajo, dinero da Spagna in Italia
Arriva fino a me
Mamma wallah, Milano, Milano, [?]
Amico, son come te
Arrivo da dove la gente ti mangia
Se non sei, fra’, come me
La moula e la fama a me non mi cambia
Tanto ho pieno già il mio [?]
Se non oggi o domani finisco in gabbia, quindi faccio le mie cose
Che facevi da piccolo insieme a bangla”
Mi ricordo
Poropopo, ero poco loco
Mama [?] mon poto avec a tous là sotto
Non la tocco, mi fotte la foto
Non parlare troppo, ti shotto
Clean, cin, brindo alla tua morte
Fils de pute [?]
Ti cerco tutta la notte
Fls de pute [?]
Cresciuto pane e botte
Je suis 3arbi, ma cresciuto in Italia
Amico, son come te
Trabajo, dinero da Spagna in Italia
Arriva fino a me
Mamma wallah, Milano, Milano, [?]
Amico, son come te
Arrivo da dove la gente ti mangia
Se non sei, fra’, come me
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Come Te Lyrics English
Trobi on the beat
I arrive up to me
Friend, they are like you
Je Suis 3arbi, but raised in Italy
Friend, they are like you
Trabajo, Dinero from Spain in Italy
It goes up to me
Mom Wallah, Milan, Milan, [?]
Friend, they are like you
Arrival where people eat you
If you are not, among ‘, like me
Je Suis 3arbi, but raised in Italy
Friend, they are like you
Trabajo, Dinero from Spain in Italy
It goes up to me
Mom Wallah, Milan, Milan, [?]
Friend, they are like you
Arrival where people eat you
If you are not, among ‘, like me
Je Suis 3arbi, but raised in Italy
Friend, they are like you
Trabajo, Dinero from Spain in Italy
It goes up to me
Mom Wallah, Milan, Milan, [?]
Friend, they are like you
Arrival where people eat you
If you are not, among ‘, like me
Je Suis 3arbi, but raised in Italy
And I’m not like you
If the rappers put the balaclava, they turn with Cagoulè
Twelve years I went around with balaclavas and a probable weapon
More dirty than my shirt is dirty
And your blood, yes, fragile
Je Suis 3arbi, but raised in Italy
Friend, they are like you
Trabajo, Dinero from Spain in Italy
It goes up to me
Mom Wallah, Milan, Milan, [?]
Friend, they are like you
Arrival where people eat you
If you are not, among ‘, like me
The moula and fame does not change me
I already have my [?]
If not today or tomorrow I finish in the cage, so I do my things
That you were as a child together with Bangla ”
I remember
Poropopopus, I was little loco
Mama [?] Mon poto avec a tous there
I don’t touch it, f#ck me the photo
Don’t speak too much, Ti Shotto
Clean, Cin, Brindo at your death
Fils de Pute [?]
I look for you all night
Fls de Pute [?]
Bread and barrel grew up
Je Suis 3arbi, but raised in Italy
Friend, they are like you
Trabajo, Dinero from Spain in Italy
It goes up to me
Mom Wallah, Milan, Milan, [?]
Friend, they are like you
Arrival where people eat you
If you are not, among ‘, like me
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
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