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Description
Featured Vocals: Emis Killa
Producer: 333 Mob
Programmer: 333 Mob
Vocals: 333 Mob
Mastering Engineer: ATH333
Mixing Engineer: ATH333
Mastering Engineer: Low Kidd
Mixing Engineer: Low Kidd
Producer: Low Kidd
Executive Producer: Low Kidd
Vocals: Low Kidd
Executive Producer: Matteo Benetta
Producer: Mirko 333
Performance: NiceKidd
Producer: NiceKidd
Composer: Alessio Bonfilio
Lyricist: Emiliano Rudolf Giambelli
Composer: Lorenzo Paolo Spinosa
Composer: Mirko Agrestini
Lyrics and translation
Original
Ehi, ehi!
RF6 Station Nove.
Metto la passion come un lover, faccio innamorare queste bitch vestite Fashion Nova.
Nuova chain, nuovo ice da trecento grammi, Daytona retail price, tu in lista da due anni.
Tanto cash, tante grane, tra i randa di quartiere a cui do il pane, ti giuro mai visto un cane dentro a sto locale, sembra che sia il giorno di Carnevale e che tutte si siano travestite da puttana.
Amici teste calde, effetto serramanico, tu lecchi tanto il culo che ti sa di merda l'alito. Vuoi far la guerra a me? Fai la guerra a un sadico.
Proiettili di platino, fra ti si ferma il battito. Dal piano terra all'attico, in modo tattico, ad Abu
Dhabi mentre tu stai in giro in monopattino, con la bandana in testa convinto che spari. Fra vuoi sembrare un gangster, ma sembri un lavapiatti.
Ragazzo triste come Patty Pravo e il mio nome è negli atti tra i pesanti come Califano.
Vorrei mischiarmi coi passanti ma non mi riesce, tu invece resti uno tra tanti e fra mi rincresce.
Mangio pesce crudo, bevo Tignanello, vizio mia figlia tipo: "Piglia questo, piglia quello".
La mia famiglia ha diversi cognomi, ma tutti hanno la stessa testa e gli stessi coglioni.
English translation
Hey, hey!
RF6 Station Nine.
I put the passion like a lover, I make these bitches dressed in Fashion Nova fall in love.
New chain, new three hundred gram ice, Daytona retail price, you on the list for two years.
Lots of cash, lots of trouble, among the neighborhood gangs to whom I give bread, I swear I've never seen a dog inside this place, it seems like it's Carnival day and everyone is dressed up as a whore.
Hothead friends, switchblade effect, you lick ass so much that your breath tastes like shit. Do you want to make war on me? Wage war on a sadist.
Platinum bullets, your heartbeat stops. From the ground floor to the penthouse, tactically, in Abu
Dhabi while you ride around on a scooter, with a bandana on your head, convinced you're going to shoot. Bro you want to look like a gangster, but you look like a dishwasher.
Sad boy like Patty Pravo and my name is in the records among the heavy ones like Califano.
I would like to mix with passers-by but I can't, but you remain one among many and I regret it.
I eat raw fish, I drink Tignanello, I spoil my daughter like: "Take this, take that".
My family has different surnames, but they all have the same head and the same balls.