Back when i was young and a savage, ya
Mama know i didn't understand it, ya
Sorry for the pain and the damage, ya
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
I woke up in Rome (ha)
I hit the city, in Ferragamo they treat me like home (i love it)
Don Dada copping Prada and my heart full of chrome
You still the same like a clone
Versace shirt and cologne
In the UK in San Carlo (shesh)
I'm eating good and tomorrow
I'm spending Checks but no Harlow
No one can catch or could follow
Just livin' life with no sorrows
Go where i want with no problem
And if there is, i will solve'em
Next year i pull up in Bahamas (ha, what?)
I just spend my summer on the Atlantic
Tragic
The plug was acting so dramatic
I just switched that bitch and i replaced him
Eating lobster on the beach, this is a habit
Riding through the sand, like it is rally
Sippin' some Tequila from her belly
I was livin' shit, was kinda scary
Now i'm on a jetski kinda wavy
Man this shit feel way too crazy
Back when i was young and a savage, ya
Mama know i didn't understand it, ya
Sorry for the pain and the damage, ya
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
6 hours till we land, we hit Dubai, we hit the mall
Designered up in Balmainstore
And later dinner on a yacht
I met this Turkish girl she gave me her number, told me i should call
Another one Moldavian, she was horny and showed me how she crawl
5-star food i add some salt
Grinding to me is a sport
This a Beamer not a Ford
I do shit you can't afford
I'm in the street and no resort
I got 5 plugs with different sorts
Fly state to state with no remors
I wished my life if i had yours (ha, what?)
I just spend my summer on the Atlantic
Tragic
The plug was acting so dramatic
I just switched that bitch and i replaced him
Eating lobster on the beach this is a habit
Riding through the sand like it is rally
Sippin' some Tequila from her belly
I was livin' shit, was kinda scary
Now i'm on a jetski kinda wavy
Man this shit feel way too crazy
Back when i was young and a savage, ya
Mama know i didn't understand it, ya
Sorry for the pain and the damage, ya
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
Hella High
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Back when i was young and a savage, ya
Mama know i didn't understand it, ya
Sorry for the pain and the damage, ya
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
I woke up in Rome (ha)
I hit the city, in Ferragamo they treat me like home (i love it)
Don Dada copping Prada and my heart full of chrome
You still the same like a clone
Versace shirt and cologne
In the UK in San Carlo (shesh)
I'm eating good and tomorrow
I'm spending Checks but no Harlow
No one can catch or could follow
Just livin' life with no sorrows
Go where i want with no problem
And if there is, i will solve'em
Next year i pull up in Bahamas (ha, what?)
I just spend my summer on the Atlantic
Tragic
The plug was acting so dramatic
I just switched that bitch and i replaced him
Eating lobster on the beach, this is a habit
Riding through the sand, like it is rally
Sippin' some Tequila from her belly
I was livin' shit, was kinda scary
Now i'm on a jetski kinda wavy
Man this shit feel way too crazy
Back when i was young and a savage, ya
Mama know i didn't understand it, ya
Sorry for the pain and the damage, ya
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
6 hours till we land, we hit Dubai, we hit the mall
Designered up in Balmainstore
And later dinner on a yacht
I met this Turkish girl she gave me her number, told me i should call
Another one Moldavian, she was horny and showed me how she crawl
5-star food i add some salt
Grinding to me is a sport
This a Beamer not a Ford
I do shit you can't afford
I'm in the street and no resort
I got 5 plugs with different sorts
Fly state to state with no remors
I wished my life if i had yours (ha, what?)
I just spend my summer on the Atlantic
Tragic
The plug was acting so dramatic
I just switched that bitch and i replaced him
Eating lobster on the beach this is a habit
Riding through the sand like it is rally
Sippin' some Tequila from her belly
I was livin' shit, was kinda scary
Now i'm on a jetski kinda wavy
Man this shit feel way too crazy
Back when i was young and a savage, ya
Mama know i didn't understand it, ya
Sorry for the pain and the damage, ya
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
Hella High
Mama know i didn't understand it, ya
Sorry for the pain and the damage, ya
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
I woke up in Rome (ha)
I hit the city, in Ferragamo they treat me like home (i love it)
Don Dada copping Prada and my heart full of chrome
You still the same like a clone
Versace shirt and cologne
In the UK in San Carlo (shesh)
I'm eating good and tomorrow
I'm spending Checks but no Harlow
No one can catch or could follow
Just livin' life with no sorrows
Go where i want with no problem
And if there is, i will solve'em
Next year i pull up in Bahamas (ha, what?)
I just spend my summer on the Atlantic
Tragic
The plug was acting so dramatic
I just switched that bitch and i replaced him
Eating lobster on the beach, this is a habit
Riding through the sand, like it is rally
Sippin' some Tequila from her belly
I was livin' shit, was kinda scary
Now i'm on a jetski kinda wavy
Man this shit feel way too crazy
Back when i was young and a savage, ya
Mama know i didn't understand it, ya
Sorry for the pain and the damage, ya
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
6 hours till we land, we hit Dubai, we hit the mall
Designered up in Balmainstore
And later dinner on a yacht
I met this Turkish girl she gave me her number, told me i should call
Another one Moldavian, she was horny and showed me how she crawl
5-star food i add some salt
Grinding to me is a sport
This a Beamer not a Ford
I do shit you can't afford
I'm in the street and no resort
I got 5 plugs with different sorts
Fly state to state with no remors
I wished my life if i had yours (ha, what?)
I just spend my summer on the Atlantic
Tragic
The plug was acting so dramatic
I just switched that bitch and i replaced him
Eating lobster on the beach this is a habit
Riding through the sand like it is rally
Sippin' some Tequila from her belly
I was livin' shit, was kinda scary
Now i'm on a jetski kinda wavy
Man this shit feel way too crazy
Back when i was young and a savage, ya
Mama know i didn't understand it, ya
Sorry for the pain and the damage, ya
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
But sometimes i wanna be someone else
Hella High
Writer: Fabrizio Matranga
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