È Tutto Ok
Big Soto
It's All Good
Oh-oh-oh
AG Sixteen racing
Oh-oh, ah-ah
Yeah
Yeah
I came from the hood, she from the city
Me running from the cops like Speedy
She has it all, I had nothing-nothing-nothing
I'm willing to kill-kill-kill for her
God, forgive me for all the bad
I know I've sinned but it hasn't been in vain
There's a lot she doesn't know about me
I want you to know the good, not the bad
I don't like talking about the past
I've already burned all that shit
Mommy, I'm willing to give my life for my brothers, oh
Stand by me, don't worry, we don't betray in the streets
You have it all but not one like me
Mom, don't be afraid, there's no one like you and me
I'm willing to give my life for my brothers, oh
Stand by me, don't worry, we don't betray in the streets
You have it all but not one like me
Mom, don't be afraid, there's no one like you and me
No-No-No-No-No-No, both in Balenciaga
Off-White, Gucci, Prada
We light up in the Ferrari, sealed off, don't roll down the windows
With me the good life, I've left the bad behind
Now we're making money and on the Italian fashion runway
It's all good, every queen deserves a king
I'll give you even the Fifty Shades of Grey
But if you don't want me, I don't wanna stay, yeah
I'd go wherever you are for you
I'd even be willing to break the law
I've been a Latin lover since 16
Blunt in one hand, skateboard in the other
Yeah-eh-eh
It's possible to reach where you've dreamed, it's a matter of faith
I wanted diamonds on the roulette, my 23
If I hadn't won, I'd probably be doing wrong
We came out of the hood together with blood on our hands
I'm willing to give my life for my brothers, oh
Stand by me, don't worry, we don't betray in the streets
You have it all, but not one like me
Mom, don't be afraid, there's no one like you and me
I'm willing to give my life for my brothers, oh
Stand by me, don't worry, we don't betray in the streets
You have it all, but not one like me
Mom, don't be afraid, there's no one like you and me
No-No-No-No-No-No, both in Balenciaga
Off-White, Gucci, Prada
We light up in the Ferrari, sealed off, don't roll down the windows
With me the good life, I've left the bad behind
Now we're making money and on the Italian fashion runway
