LEARN LYRICS

Let me sing

Because I'm proud of it

I'm an Italian

Hey Rvssian

Italian

Yellow gold, yeah, it's Italian

I have the world right here in my hand

I gesticulate when I talk like a real Italian

You don't get it

Poor when we were kids

Now in a Lamborghini

Like rich kids

I'd die for my family like a real Italian

Shots in the sky come back to the ground

We're alone under the storm

Problems in my left pocket

And solutions in the right one

Mmm Italian, Italian

If you ain't talking money, no hablo, nah, nah

Top floor, I got the world in my hand

I know you say it but then you don't do it

My folks dream of holidays in Hawaii

While I'm smoking even in Dubai

You keep chasing and never catch up

No, you never catch up

I run through the gunfire

At three hundred an hour

The doors touch the sky

Better if they don't touch me, nah

Italian

Yellow gold, yeah, it's Italian

I have the world right here in my hand

I gesticulate when I talk like a real Italian

You don't get it

Poor when we were kids

Now in a Lamborghini

Like rich kids

I'd die for my family like a real Italian

Money gang

Money gang

Money gang