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[Pre-Chorus: On the roofs the Shines like You it too From this up My God, my God, my God The more you look it, the more I feel to pray My God, my God, my God The moon a public house [Chorus: The from a public house The from a public house
[Bridge 1: Pericolo] Yo bro', turn on Maps Fly away from city Anti-trap [? Maria] full of crack
[Verse 2: Pericolo] In the area I'm more than Drake If my is a film, yours is a remake I have an extra gear my new car has six I have got more than my parents, fuck all this (Eh-eh) And told me I would lose my mind But with the joint I burned my sweatshirt Everything has changed me (Yeah-yeah) Everything changed me (Yeah-yeah) I read it on your face that we're We're on guard like those who box If you're normal, they look at you But make millions like "Polo Nord" We were "Ask, and it shall be given you" But the more you give, the more you are The light in the dark is a shot But you are not the one who has a Glock Mahmood] On the the moonlight Shines Shanghai You it too From this up My God, my God, my God The more you look it, the more I like to pray My God, my God, my God The moon a public house
Mahmood] The moon from a house The moon from a public
2: Massimo Pericolo & Mahmood] How is working, brotha, I either rap or I deal drugs I do the so I scratch my dick I went to the slammer, you worked ass off But we both achive a shit If you are asked you wolud do once you are grown up Reply: "All I need is to Do rights if you miss places and people" More from the Grammys, I'll hear you from a call center
My God, my God, my God The more you look it, the I feel like to pray My God, my God, my God The moon from a public The from a public house The moon a public house