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Vittoria

Chistu mese 'nu palo, fa friddo, nun fa niente
Chist'anno 'int'a armadio giubbini c'a pala
Tengo 'e guante d"a Fendi
Primma 'ncopp'o mezzo zumpavane 'e mane
Talmente d'e sorde che 'e vote addò Gucci
'O ssaje buono, nun pavo, 'o ssaje buono, nun pavo

Yeh, m'hanno jettato mmiezz'e lupe e ne so' asciuto capo branco
M'hanno 'mbarato ca annanza 'e femmene nun se chiagne
Già ero paricchie ommo primma d'e cullane 'nganna
Ormai so' paricchie sorde, troppo assaje ca nun 'e cuntamme
'Ncuollo 'nu muntone ca si 'o pese è de tre chili
Mammà nun avè idea picciò s'astipa 'e cartelline
Sto piglianno 'nu jet LV dint'a stiva
Stammo chine d'euro bro, pienza si steva 'a lira
Me sentevo primmo primma 'e jì primmo in tendenza
Cerchi in lega Benz, sta squillanno 'o cell
Tengo doje chiammate, uno so' sorde, n'ata è 'a fam
Già saje a chi rispongo pecché saje già comme 'a penzo

Chistu mese 'nu palo, fa friddo, nun fa niente
Chist'anno 'int'a armadio giubbini c"a pala
Tengo 'e guante d'a Fendi
Primma 'ncopp'o mezzo zumpavane 'e mane
Talmente d'e sorde che 'e vote addò Gucci
'O ssaje buono, nun pavo, 'o ssaje buono, nun pavo

Ogni frate primma 'e jì chiuso 'int'a bara
Vo truvanno 'na casa quanto 'o centro commerciale
Nascunne ciento gramme dint'o faro
Te piento quando accire, sì felice quande 'o faje
T'arricuorde da piccerillo jucavo c'e scarpe nove
Mo allucco si nepotemo joca c'e scarpe nove
Cierte cose 'e saccio ancora nun 'e perdo grazie a gloria
Sto ccà 'ncoppa grazie a me, nun aggio maje ditto grazie a loro
'Sti scieme nun ce stevono
Ma tanto songo 'e stesse ca me dicono ce stevono
Chi crede resta male quando pregano
Giustifiche l'assenza 'e Gesù Cristo e ancora sperano
'Na cosa ca tu chiamme, ma nun vedono e nun sentono

Chistu mese 'nu palo, fa friddo, nun fa niente
Chist'anno 'int'a armadio giubbini c'a pala
Tengo 'e guante d'a Fendi
Primma 'ncopp'o mezzo zumpavane 'e mane
Talmente d'e sorde che 'e vote addò Gucci
'O ssaje buono, nun pavo, 'o ssaje buono, nun pavo

Vittoria

This month in a pole, it's cold, no worries
This year in the closet jackets with the shovel
I have Fendi gloves
before half jumping with hands
So much money that sometimes I go to Gucci
You know it well, I'm not a fool, you know it well, I'm not a fool

Yeh, they threw me among wolves and I came out as the boss
They taught me that in front of women you don't cry
I was already a man before the necklace around my neck
Now there's a lot of money, too much to count
On my neck a bundle if you weigh it it's three kilos
Mom, you had no idea why you filled the folders
I'm taking a jet LV into the hold
We're full of euros bro, think if there was a lira
I felt first before going first in trend
Benz alloy wheels, my cell is ringing
I have two calls, one is money, another is family
You already know who I'm answering because you already know how I think

This month in a pole, it's cold, no worries
This year in the closet jackets with the shovel
I have Fendi gloves
before half jumping with hands
So much money that sometimes I go to Gucci
You know it well, I'm not a fool, you know it well, I'm not a fool

Every brother before going locked in a coffin
He wants to find a house like a shopping mall
Hide a hundred grams in the headlight
I think when you kill, you're happy when you do it
Remember as a child I played with new shoes
Now we're crazy if we can play with new shoes
Some things I know yet I don't lose thanks to glory
I'm here thanks to me, I've never said thanks to them
These fools weren't here
But anyway it's the same as they tell me they were here
Who believes is disappointed when they pray
He justifies the absence of Jesus Christ and they still hope
Something you call, but they don't see and don't hear

This month in a pole, it's cold, no worries
This year in the closet jackets with the shovel
I have Fendi gloves
before half jumping with hands
So much money that sometimes I go to Gucci
You know it well, I'm not a fool, you know it well, I'm not a fool