Sad Story (feat. Massimo Pericolo)

Yeah Yeah Ahh (U must be nick)
Look (We Babyiciaga mercy pour la prod)
Sad story for my grandma's death
I will never die young never I said
Drop a bug nigga upon on your ass
Funny to me as the boys is fake
How many times they promise they fail
Trust no one no time to waste
Key to the bag with a whole lot of snake
Seen no help when I lost my dad
My mum was crying but I lost no faith
All I was doing is fighting and robbing
I think I was right but I was wrong
Beef with the guys is a whole lot of smoke
By the time I slide you nigga get touch
Genova boys we all got a gun
Drill to the South drill to the North
Give us the crown because we want the smoke (yeah smoke)

I don't know why my life is still a mess
Nigga try want to pull me down (pull me down)
I don't know why my life is still a mess
Nigga try want to pull me down (pull me down)

Things I seen with my eyes I can say
Nigga I'm a thug, never complain
I lost my heart but I still want to change
Drop out from school just to choose my dream
Mama was sad but I still feel the pain
Mama was sad but I still feel the pain
The first girl I loved just played with my heart
Mercy you know I ain't did nothing wrong (girl you know)
Sad story for my grandma's death
I will never die young never I said
Drop a bug nigga upon on your ass
Funny to me as the boys is fake
How many times they promise they fail
Trust no one no time to waste
Key to the bag with a whole lot of snake
Seen no help when I lost my dad
My mum was crying but I lost no faith
All I was doing is fighting and robbing
I think I was right but I was wrong
Beef with the guys is a whole lot of smoke
By the time I slide you nigga get touch
Genova boys we all got a gun
Drill to the South drill to the North
Give us the crown because we want the smoke (yeah smoke)

I don't know why my life is still a mess
Nigga try want to pull me down (pull me down)
I don't know why my life is still a mess
Nigga try want to pull me down (pull me down)

Per ogni frate che scappa
Ce n'è un altro chiuso in gabbia (yeah yeah)
Per uno che ce l'ha fatta
Ce n'è un altro che non mangia (yeah yeah)
Per ogni frate che rappa
Ce n'è un altro che fa il gangsta (bang bang)
Per ogni padre che manca
C'è una madre che si arrangia (yeah yeah)
Erano senza senso quei giorni
Senza l'affetto dei nonni (yeah yeah)
Ti giri nel letto e non dormi
Casini ti sembrano enormi (yeah yeah)
Sbirro mi sveglia nel sonno
Lui cerca che cosa nascondo
Ho solo quello che mi han tolto
Ma presto mi prenderò il mondo (yeah yeah)
Può anche fare la galera
Ma chi è vero non parlerà
Oro vero da Maraja
Neanche avevo una camera
Amen fra che cosa diceva
Quel giornale parlava di Brebbia
E un ragazzo qua dalla Nigeria
Vane + Vibe V di vendetta
(U must be nick)
(We Babyciaga mercy pour la prod)



Credits
Writer(s): Alessandro Vanetti, Luca Bolognesi
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