GROTTO

Amimì (feat. Space S8)

AVANZI

RAGAZZINI ETERO (feat. Ed Mars)

Audi Funebre

Piccoli Brividi

Rizzzla

the bands that we get they get checked by the bureau, shout out my momma she taught me bout zeros 

I move like a villain but look like a hero,
ice on my neck make me feel sub-zero,
I’m stackin’ these coins like I was in Mario,
she want the Don, not a regular barrio,
came from the dust, now I glow like a stereo,
talk on my name, get you spun like a merry-go,
I’m in the field like I’m huntin’ for prey,
count up the racks while I’m smokin’ away,
no time for talkin’, I’m chargin’ a fee,
they sendin’ deposits before they can see,
I told my cousin to lock in the beat,
I told my brodie, “we bound to succeed,”
I put the pain in the cone and repeat,
I turn my trauma to money, indeed.

I’m not a talker, I’m more of a mover,
I get the bag then I vanish like Krueger,
shorty too bad but I’m still not a chooser,
I want the racks, not the rumor or blooper,
I’m in the trap with my hoodie and puffer

Amimì (feat. Space S8)

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