GADZHII — Ferrari

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I want a Ferrari, to become rich one day
I want to leave from here at night
to leave everything behind — Ferrari
I want a Ferrari, to become rich one day
like Schumacher, Daytona at night
foot on the throttle, Ferrari
I want a Ferrari

I was drinking sour cherry plomari1
now I’m closer than ever to the Ferrari
and I swear I’ll get her, red like the legend
like a bloody moon
I don’t want to know what they do, what they say about me
fuck the crisis, I don’t want to leave poor
open bottles, drinks are on me
only God can judge me you whore
I’m Tony Montana, I shout »fuck Sosa»!2
how much money for your pussy today?
how much for your love, how much?
How much all of you you’d want to be where I am
you that you write so many things
you sell your own people for money
imagine what you would do for glory
I kill the beat like Sicario3
I want the Yen4, the Euros, the Dollars
we break the Visa in front of the gram
I say my prayer and I kiss the rosario
Ferrari in the road, red like the moon that is falling
black glasses, Louboutin5,ski mask
Snik the performance thief
fuck tommorow, tonight, yes, fuck tommorow
foot on the throttle, I can’t see in front of me
and if I go, babe, hang in there

I want a Ferrari, to become rich one day
I want to leave from here at night
to leave everything behind — Ferrari
I want a Ferrari, to become rich one day
like Schumacher, Daytona at night
foot on the throttle, Ferrari
I want a Ferrari

The new rappers are my kids
they copy the flow in front of me
they can’t ride with the wave
they don’t have hits, I have 10
but I don’t care, it’s not me that’s talking but my work
where are my daddy’s money?
I did everything by myself, everything is mine
the clothes, the views, my golds
where are the rappers? I killed all of them
they talk about money, but they don’t have none
they don’t have shows, I fly to Milan, I shoot the clip
and then Germany, in the Galeria
Rari in Santa Maria
I take selfies in front of the monuments
I write history while you write on Internet
dude, I just seized the oppurtunity
I make 50 thousands at Summer
they listen to DAB6, they say Milly Rock
they don’t want to open their eyes
they can’t see like they have xannie in Cîroc
50 whores are talking about me
I find missed calls on my cellphone
If I don’t get a Ferrari next year
I will never touch a car
you always talk careers, talk about bars,
but where are the couplets?
everything comes from inside of me, you whore, I’m a rockstar
I never had a toupee
You talk to one, you talk to the other
you talk in front, you never talk
you always talk, talk, talk, talk, talk….

I want a Ferrari, to become rich one day
I want to leave from here at night
to leave everything behind — Ferrari
I want a Ferrari, to become rich one day
like Schumacher, Daytona at night
foot on the throttle, Ferrari
I want a Ferrari