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[Verse 1:
You talk your life
As it was written on the
Really me, you
I Bel Air, but I was born here
Ask your friends that I
What strange I did to move
to the Top 10
Without nor a dad
Mothers shout in
Sun the penitentiary
without a job
Look for life in arrest
But if you up
From garden
The looks like a sapphire
in the dark

[Pre-Chorus:
On the the moonlight
Shines like
You it too
this neighborhood up
My God, my God, my God
The more you it, the more I feel like to pray
My God, my God, my God
The moon from a house
[Chorus:
The from a public house
The moon a public house

1: Massimo Pericolo]
Yo bro', turn on Maps
Fly away your city
Anti-trap
[? Maria] full of crack

[Verse 2: Pericolo]
In the area I'm more famous Drake
If my is a film, yours is a remake
I have an extra because 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 the joint I only burned my sweatshirt
Everything has changed me (Yeah-yeah)
changed except me (Yeah-yeah)
I read it on your face that alike
always on guard like those who box
If normal, they look strange at you
But I'll make like "Polo Nord"
We were "Ask, and it shall be given you"
But the more you give, the you are asked
The only in the dark is a shot
But you are not the one who has a Glock
[Pre-Chorus:
On the roofs the
like Shanghai
You it too
this neighborhood up
My God, my God, my God
The more you look it, the more I feel like to
My God, my God, my God
The moon a public house

Mahmood]
The moon from a house
The moon from a house

[Bridge 2: Pericolo & Mahmood]
How is working, brotha, I either rap or I deal drugs
I do the manicure so I my dick
I to the slammer, you worked your ass off
But we both achive a shit
If you are asked what you wolud do once you are up
"All I need is balls to
Do rights choises if you miss and people"
More than the Grammys, I'll hear you from a call center

My God, my God, my God
The more you look it, the more I feel to pray
My God, my God, my God
The from a public house
The moon from a public
The from a public house