[Intro]
Tro-tro-trobi on the beat
It comes down to me
Man, I'm like you
[Pre-Ritornello]
Je suis maghrebi, but raised in Italy
Man, I'm like you
Trabajo, dinero da Spagna in Italia
It comes down to me
Mama wallah, Milan, Milan, wa3ra
Man, son like you
I come from where people eat you
If you're not, bro, like me
[Chorus]
Je suis maghrebi, but raised in Italy
Man, I'm like you
Trabajo, dinero from Spain in Italy
Comes down to me
Mama wallah, Milan, Milan, wa3ra
Man, son like you
I come from where people eat you
If you're not, fra', like me
Je suis maghrebi, but raised in Italy
Friend, son like you
Trabajo, dinero from Spain in Italy
Comes down to me
Mama wallah, Milan, Milan, wa3ra
Man, son like you
I come from where people eat you
If you're not, bro, like me
[Verse 1]
Je suis maghrebi, but raised in Italy
And I'm not like you
If rappers wear balaclavas, they go around with cagoulè
Twelve years I went around with a balaclava and a probable weapon
Dirtier than my shirt is
And your blood, yes, fragile
[Chorus]
Je suis maghrebi, but raised in Italy
Friend, I'm like you
Trabajo, dinero from Spain in Italy
Comes down to me
Mama wallah, Milan, Milan, wa3ra
Man, son like you
I come from where people eat you
If you're not, bro, like me
[Verse 2]
The moula and fame to me does not change me
My dossier is full already anyway
If not today or tomorrow I end up in a cage, so I do my thing
I go out on the road, they yell at me, "Oh Baby Ganga, do you remember those things?
That you used to do as a child together with Banga."
I remember
Poro poro po
I was a little loco
Maman d'un mon poto avec Abdoulah down there
I don't touch her, I fuck the photo
Don't talk too much, I'll shotto you
(Clean, cin)
I toast to your death
Fils de pute, ta fille
I look for you all night long
Fils de pute, ta fille
Raised bread and barrel (Botte)
[Chorus]
Je suis maghrebi, but raised in Italy
Friend, I'm like you
Trabajo, dinero from Spain in Italy
Comes down to me
Mama wallah, Milan, Milan, wa3ra
Man, son like you
I come from where people eat you
If you're not, bro, like me