Sopra la città Lyrics – GB Conte
Singer: GB Conte
Title: Sopra la città
Troppo caldo in questo block
Balcon sopra la città
Il denaro arriverà
Ma al momento I don’t give a f#ck
Mi guarda e batte le sue ciglia
Finiamo un’altra bottiglia
Si, i suoi occhi brillano
Non toccar’ la mia famiglia
Un fratello studia uno che vende la merce
Un paio che consumano ma zero strade perse
Solo quando c’è da corre’ prendiamo strade diverse
Nessun nuovo amico ma questi fino alla muerte
Grandi obbiettivi ma le pupille più grandi
Almeno per stanotte con shawty non siamo stanchi
3 di notte nella city in tasca ho dei contanti
Le dico quando sale il solе e diventa tardi
Parti quando vuoi partir’
Quand’hai troppo di ‘sta scenе
Baby you know what I mean
Hai il biglietto nei jeans
No nessuno ti può dire niente
Ma per favore stai attenta
Non diventare impaziente
Il mondo sarà nostro
Troppo caldo in questo block
Balcon sopra la città
Il denaro arriverà
Ma al momento I don’t give a f#ck
Mi guarda e batte le sue ciglia
Finiamo un’altra bottiglia
Si, i suoi occhi brillano
Non toccar’ la mia famiglia
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Sopra la città – English Translation
Too hot in this block
Balcon over the city
The money will arrive
But at the moment I Don’t Give a f#ck
She looks at me and beats her lashes
We finish another bottle
Yes, her eyes shine
I will not touch my family
A brother studies one who sells the goods
A couple that consume but zero lost roads
Only when there is a run we take different paths
No new friend but these up to Muerte
Great goals but the biggest pupils
At least for tonight with Shawty we are not tired
3 at night in the city in my pocket I have cash
I tell her when the Solica climbs and it becomes late
Leave when you want to leave
When you have too much of ‘this scename
Baby You Know What I Mean
You have a ticket in jeans
No nobody can tell you anything
But please be careful
Don’t become impatient
The world will be ours
Too hot in this block
Balcon over the city
The money will arrive
But at the moment I Don’t Give a f#ck
He looks at me and beats his lashes
We finish another bottle
Yes, her eyes shine
I will not touch my family
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Lyrics GB Conte – Sopra la città
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