Alzo soldi come sul bilanciere
Ai piedi Balenciaga Track
Gioco all’impiccato con le mie chain
Se non parli di soldi non scrivere a me
Ti rinchiudo in un pack
Pack, pack, pack, hold on
Pack, pack, pack
Sto con i miei lupi
Canada goose
Soldi che pompano
Dentro i subwoofer
Tu stai ancora a piedi, solite shoes
Lei non la scopo se non c’ha le boots
Se non c’ha una bag, bag, bag, bag
Ti chiudiamo in pack, pack, pack, pack
Hold on, yeah!
Quando mi parli mi parli degli altri
Ma che cazzo posso farci
Ma che cazzo vorrei fargli (Yeah)
Guardò il tuo amico è pieno di tagli
Non appagheranno i suoi sbagli
Non smette mai di lamentarsi (Yeah)
Traumi su traumi
Fuori i miei demoni in giro per Napoli
Pensieri che vorrebbеro mangiarmi
Pensi che riusciresti a parеggiarmi
Ho comprato una bag e ci ho messo il tuo body
La ruota non gira perciò butto i dadi
Siamo per le strade come gli immigrati
Siamo tutti armati come i militari
Yeah yeah
Ah ah
Soldi che arrivano come se ne vanno pacchi
Se ne sono andati in tanti
Sono rimasti i miei traumi
Tengo i segni sulle mani
Il futuro nelle mani
Alzo soldi come sul bilanciere
Ai piedi balenciaga track
Gioco all’impiccato con le mie chain
Se non parli di soldi non scrivere a me
Ti rinchiudo in un pack
Pack, pack, pack, hold on
Pack, pack, pack
Sto con i miei lupi
Canada goose
Soldi che pompano
Dentro i subwoofer
Tu stai ancora a piedi, solite shoes
Lei non la scopo se non c’ha le boots
Se non c’ha una bag, bag, bag, bag
Ti chiudiamo in pack, pack, pack, pack
Pack
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Pack Lyrics English
I raise money as on the barbell
At the feet Balenciaga Track
Game to the uncomfortable with my chain
If you don’t talk about money, don’t write to me
I lock up in a pack
Pack, pack, pack, hold on
Pack, pack, pack
I’m with my wolves
Canada Goose
Money pumping
Inside the subwoofers
You are still on foot, usual shoes
You are not the purpose if it doesn’t have the boots
If there is no bag, bag, bag, bag
We close you in pack, pack, pack, pack
Hold on, Yeah!
When you talk to me talk to me about others
But what the f#ck I can do it
But what the f#ck I would like to do it (yeah)
He looked at your friend is full of cuts
They will not satisfy his mistakes
He never stops complaining (Yeah)
Trauma on trauma
Out my demons around Naples
Thoughts that I would like to eat me
You think you would be able to talk to me
I bought a bag and it took your body
The wheel does not turn therefore throw the dice
We are on the streets like immigrants
We are all armed like the military
Yeah yeah
Ah ah
Money coming as if they leave
Many have gone
My traumas remained
I keep the signs on the hands
The future in the hands
I raise money as on the barbell
At the feet Balenciaga Track
Game to the uncomfortable with my chain
If you don’t talk about money, don’t write to me
I lock up in a pack
Pack, pack, pack, hold on
Pack, pack, pack
I’m with my wolves
Canada Goose
Money pumping
Inside the subwoofers
You are still on foot, usual shoes
You are not the purpose if it doesn’t have the boots
If there is no bag, bag, bag, bag
We close you in pack, pack, pack, pack
Pack
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FEAR Lyrics – Pack