Tik Tok (feat. Marracash e Guè Pequeno)

Pow, grr
Money gang
Money gang
Eh, eh, eh

There's a chick been blowing up my iPhone for four days (brr)
Slip on my sneakers, tie 'em tight, dodge the cops (ah)
Now the cash is clean, but it wasn't before (no, no-no)
Who that is, I don't know (bu-bu), take a right at the stop

In traffic, I hit sport (uoh), sport, sport (skrrt-skrrt-skrtt)
They go bu-bu-bu, you talk bla-bla-bla, I go skrrt-skrrt-skrrt
My new app goes tic-tic-toc, toc-toc (brr)
Your blah-blah-blah says: Yes, yes, yes
But who knows how it is, when she's with you she says: No, no, no

Narrow alleys, okay (okay)
My steps are quick, okay (okay)
Jump on the ride, okay
It's seven o'clock, okay (okay)
Sneakers lead me home
Yeah, even tonight, okay
I know you hate me, okay (okay)
Money on the parquet (brr)
Bro, palms on the slots (brr)

Russian roulette
With thirty-three shots in the Glock (pow, pow, pow)
Crosses on the jeans, brand too expensive
You talk like we're friends
Billion headz money gang (gang)
Black Lamborghini Urus, no rent (money gang)

There's a chick been blowing up my iPhone for four days (brr)
Slip on my sneakers, tie 'em tight, dodge the cops (ah)
Now the cash is clean, but it wasn't before (no, no-no)
Who that is, I don't know (bu-bu), take a right at the stop

In traffic, I hit sport (uoh), sport, sport (skrrt-skrrt-skrtt)
They go bu-bu-bu, you talk bla-bla-bla, I go skrrt-skrrt-skrrt
My new app goes tic-tic-toc, toc-toc (brr)
Your blah-blah-blah says: Yes, yes, yes
But who knows how it is, when she's with you she says: No, no, no

My car, bro, is a shuttle (vroom)
I hustle like Nipsey (cash)
I move like Oliver Hutton (vroom)
Snatch - I grab it, I'm a gipsy (yes)
Just came out with the fifty top
Sport on a Ford GT (now)
Your album just came out, bro

Just came out of the top 50 (uoh)
Four platinums, I've already doubled you
I'd like to double you like Fabio Celenza (ahah)
Marra A.K.A. Fabio Excellence
You act gangsta out of insecurity (pussy)
My watch is precise
It says exactly how rich I am
Already high in the afternoon
And for you it's a disaster, for me it's a good start

Brother (brother)
Look at this body (uoh)
Got ten gangstas in the lobby (pow, pow, pow)
VVS on the lobes, flying to Nairobi
Money is my hobby (yeah)
You're not a boss, you're a copy (copy)
Sorry, not sorry (nah)
Real life, true story (G-u-è)

Make an appointment at my apartment
Got way more chicks than TikTok
They dance on the big cock
You're a big flop, I got a big Glock (rrah)
Nine milli, Mr. Fini with the millies in the bank
New rich, life is beautiful
But the good life is much better, bitch (ahahahah)

There's a chick been blowing up my iPhone for four days (brr)
Slip on my sneakers, tie 'em tight, dodge the cops (ah)
Now the cash is clean, but it wasn't before (no, no-no)
Who that is, I don't know (bu-bu), take a right at the stop

In traffic, I hit sport (uoh), sport, sport (skrrt-skrrt-skrtt)
They go bu-bu-bu, you talk bla-bla-bla, I go skrrt-skrrt-skrrt
My new app goes tic-tic-toc, toc-toc (brr)
Your blah-blah-blah says: Yes, yes, yes
But who knows how it is, when she's with you she says: No, no, no