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Lacrim ft Baby Gang – Portofino (Lyrics)

Lacrim ft Baby Gang – Portofino (Lyrics)

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Lacrim ft Baby Gang – Portofino (Lyrics)
Fumo Panama, roba Dolce Gabbana
Sgaso appena la Madama
Grazie a Dio, no a Satana, no a Banana
Sto nel bando soffrendo, sto morendo di freddo
Sto correndo ma il tempo, se lo porta il vento
Dormo sopra il cemento, hey
Ora dentro un albergo, cinque stelle mi sento
Come un ricco ma mento
Se ti dico che ho dentro
Se ti dico che ho in testa
Rancore e vendetta
Aspetto solo un momento, poi si che mi diverto
Giro solo col ferro, perché in testa ho la guerra

On a charbonné tout l’année
Mais j’oublie pas ceux que la juge à condamnée
Tu ne sais plus combien d’années à faire
Mon frère, t’es tellement vieux
Que quand le dernier iPhone sort
Tu sais plus comment faire

Eh, je veux pas finir comme les anciens
De chez moi qui ont trop tourné
Et puis que la proc’ me laisse voyager
Faire les 4 coins du monde, je paye ma tournée
Coucher du soleil, je suis en Thaïlande
Je fume mon joint de cannabis, gros
Y’a pas des bande
Chez nous, y’a pas des gangs
Faut que tu payes, fais pas la bise gros

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Lacrim ft Baby Gang – Portofino (Lyrics)

I smoke Panama, clothes Dolce Gabbana
I just got a glimpse of the Lady
Thank God, not Satan, not Banana
I am in the band suffering, I am dying of cold
I’m running but time, the wind carries it away
I sleep on the concrete, hey Now inside a hotel, I feel like five stars
Like a rich man but I lie
If I tell you what’s inside me
If I tell you what’s on my mind Resentment and revenge
I just wait a moment, then that’s when I have fun.
I only go around with iron, because I have war in my head.

We worked hard all year
But I don’t forget those whom the judge condemned
You don’t know how many years you have left to serve.
My brother, you’re so old
That when the latest iPhone comes out You don’t know how to use it anymore

Hey, I don’t want to end up like the old folks
From my place who have traveled too much
And then the prosecutor lets me travel
Traveling to the four corners of the world, I’ll pay for the round.
Sunset, I’m in Thailand
I smoke my joint of cannabis, man
There are no gangs
In our neighborhood, there are no gangs.
You have to pay, don’t give me the kiss, man.

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