Ye
Coff, coff, coff
Ah
Scappo dalle guardie come se fossi Lupin
Conta su di me come quel pezzo di Guè
Lei non vuole coco ma solo Coco Chanel
Mi sento come CJ
Vado a tempo col dj, b#tch
I don’t need your money proprio come Jessie J
Questa vita corre forte proprio come Jesse Owens
Cicatrice sulla fronte e diventi come Harry Potter
Non sai manco andare a tempo
Dai conta insieme a me che te lo insegno
1,2,3 non ti sento
Ancora 1,2,3 un momento
Sento del talento è arrivato San Lorenzo
Questo mi beat mi fa sentire a San Andreas
Quando scendo giù in Calabria puoi beccarmi a Sant’Andrea
Da Genova a Lamezia sopro un volo Volotea
Smonto le tue convinzioni come un mobile all’Ikea
Batti me, se vabbè
Voglio tanti soldi che
Compro O’ney, Messi e Mbappe
Gallina dalle uovo d’oro Fabergé
Il tuo rap da malandrino è noioso non fa per me
Non mi dare corda che faccio tiro alla fune
Fanculo la porta, la sparo nelle tribune
Con tutti i DPCM mi hanno fatto troppe multe
Perché era zona arancione ed io ho un stile sempre fuori dal comune
Scappo dalle guardie come se fossi Lupin
Conta su di me come quel pezzo di Guè
Lei non vuole coco ma solo Coco Chanel
Mi sento come CJ
Vado a tempo col dj, b#tch
I don’t need your money proprio come Jessie J
Questa vita corre forte proprio come Jesse Owens
Cicatrice sulla fronte e diventi come Harry Potter
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GTA San Lorenzo Lyrics English
Ye
Coff, Coff, Coff
Ah
I run away from the guards as if I were Lupine
Count on me like that piece of Guè
She doesn’t want to coco but only coco chanel
I feel like CJ
I go to time with DJ, b#tch
I Don’t Need Your Money just like Jessie J
This life runs strong just like Jesse Owens
Scar on the forehead and become like Harry Potter
You don’t know I go to time
Give it with me that I teach you
1,2,3 I don’t feel like you
Still 1,2,3 a moment
Talent sento has arrived San Lorenzo
This beat makes me feel at san andreas
When I go down in Calabria you can catch me in Sant’Andrea
From Genoa to Lamezia I sugar a Volotea flight
Smooth your beliefs like a mobile to IKEA
Beat me, if okay
I want a lot of money than
I buy O’Ney, Messi and MBappo
Gallina from the golden egg Fabergé
Your rap as a malandrino is boring is not for me
I don’t give me rope that I take it to the rope
f#ck the door, the shot in the tribune
With all the dpcm they made me too many fines
Because it was orange and I have a style always out of the ordinary
I run away from the guards as if I were Lupine
Count on me like that piece of Guè
She doesn’t want to coco but only coco chanel
I feel like CJ
I go to time with DJ, b#tch
I Don’t Need Your Money just like Jessie J
This life runs strong just like Jesse Owens
Scar on the forehead and become like Harry Potter
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Saint Lorent Lyrics – GTA San Lorenzo