SKI! Testo della canzone – Hammon

SKI! Testo della canzone by Hammon

Fwoh, fwoh (Mothz)
Fwoh, fwoh (Gummashkara)
Here comes the pain
Yeh, yeh (Fwoh)

Ho vinto la race
Mi guardo dietro, io non si chi sei
Ah, yeah, occhiali da sole
Mi guardi negli occhi, non vedi il dolore (Fwoah)

Sto fumando zaza, ha un sapore diverso (Fwoah)
Dici che hai le hoes, io non ci credo
Dici che hai le guns, io non ci credo
Sto-sto alzando i racks a Milano

Ma poi ritorno indietro nella city (Ah, yeah)
Tu non mi capisci
Baby, non parlare, togliti i vestiti (Ah)
Ma fallo fuori casa

Qui non ci entri con la roba di Shein (No, no)
Ma cos’è questa shit?
Tu dammi la testa e ti compro CHANEL (Ha, sike)
Ci hai creduto davvero?

Per una come te io non spendo un euro, ah
Mi chiedi che sto facendo
A te cosa sembra? Qui sotto c’è un Uber che ho appena chiamato
Cosa credevi, mi davi la testa e dormivi con me?

Il bagno è fatto di marmo ma baby non siamo in hotel (Yeah)
Ogni volta che arrivo in un posto salutano come se fossi dentro la mia city
I be spendin’ my money in vestiti di marca e accessori che metterò solo una week
Don’t spill out my lean, b#tch, no

Don’t talk about my business, no
Yessir, I came from the trenches, mo 〈.?.〉 un capo
Come Rino Gattuso a Rossano
Bulletproof vest on my chest when I’m walkin’

〈.?.〉 la bocca 〈.?.〉, b#tch, I’m talkin’
〈.?.〉 con un 95
〈.?.〉 1000 anni di workin’
Toughin’, parli e finisci nel coffin

b#tch, I been trappin’ from since I was 14
Ho fatto ‘sti soldi from nothing
Cachi la minchia, you be nothing, yeah
Sto alzando i racks a Bisignano

Tu non ti fai vedere a Bisignano
Guns in mano come i Talebanos
Pagati il crick con i soldi in mano, okay
Ten thousands sulle scarpe nuove

2 anni fa non 〈.?.〉 i socks
〈.?.〉 rocks
Palline di bianca nei buchi di CROCS
Sto pensando più alla mia bandiera

Quindi con te metto una barriera
Non ti legherai come una catena
Amo, tu non sei 〈.?.〉, please
E nemmanco stiamo assieme

E nemmanco ci capiamo
Sono sul grind, sono sul crime
Tengo unu g che se vuole fa bang
Tengo unu g che si fuma la spain

Stanno soluzioni dentro a questo dry
Le rubo il cuore, poi pure il mobile
Lei fa la thot, ma lo fa full time
Ci faranno un film su questa mia life, preso su Prime

Oh, oh, guarderai quello che farò
E co-conserverai un ricordo di noi
Lo co-conserverai come una Polaroid
Baby, adaver, anche per me è stato bello (Adaver)

Mothz
Gummashkara
Here comes the pain
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SKI! Lyrics English

FWOH, FWOH (Mothz)
FWOH, FWOH (Gummashkara)
Here Comes The Pain
Yeh, Yeh (Fwoh)

I won the race
I look after me, I don’t know who you are
Ah, Yeah, sunglasses
You look at me in the eye, you don’t see the pain (fwoah)

I’m smoking Zaza, it has a different flavor (fwoah)
You say you have the hoes, I don’t believe it
You say you have the guns, I don’t believe it
Sto-stasto raising the racks in Milan

But then return back to the city (ah, yeah)
You do not understand me
Baby, don’t talk, remove your clothes (ah)
But do it outside the house

Here you don’t get there with Shein’s stuff (no, no)
But what is this shit?
You give me your head and buy you Chanel (HA, SIKE)
Did you really believe it?

For someone like you I don’t spend a euro, ah
You ask me I’m doing
What does it seem to you? Below is a Uber that I just called
What did you think, did you give me your head and sleep with me?

The bathroom is made of marble but baby we are not in the hotel (yeah)
Every time I arrive in a place they greet as if I were inside my city
I be Spendin ‘My Money in branded clothes and accessories that I will only put a week
Don’t Spill Out My Lean, b#tch, no

Don’t Talk About My Business, no
Yessir, the Cames from the Trenches, mo 〈.?〉 A garment
Like Rino Gattuso in Rossano
BulletProof Vest on My Chest When I’m walkin ‘

〈.?〉〉 The mouth 〈.?
〈.??.〉 With a 95
〈.?〉〉 1000 years of Workin ‘
Toughin ‘, talk and end up in Coffin

b#tch, the Been Trappin ‘from Since I was 14
I made money from Nothing
You catchi the f#ck, you be nothing, yeah
I’m raising the racks in Bisignano

You don’t show up in Bisignano
Guns in hand like the Talibanos
Paid the crick with the money in hand, okay
Ten Thousands on new shoes

2 years ago not 〈.?.〉〉 I SOCKS
〈.?.〉〉 Rocks
White balls in Crocs holes
I’m thinking more about my flag

So I put a barrier with you
You won’t tie yourself like a chain
I love, you are not 〈.?.〉, Please
And even we are together

And even we understand each other
They are on the grind, they are on the crime
I keep unu g that if he wants he does bang
I keep unu g that smokes the spain

They are solutions within this Dry
He stoles his heart, then also the furniture
She does the Thot, but it does it full time
They will make us a movie about this life of mine, taken on first

Oh, oh, you will look what I will do
And you will co-have a memory of us
You will co-have like a polaroid
Baby, Adaver, for me it was also beautiful (Adaver)

Mothz
Gummashkara
Here Comes The Pain
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