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Moltisanti Video (MV)




Performed By: LIVARI
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Marco Pecovic




LIVARI - Moltisanti Lyrics




Tag on the brands
Pack keep on coming in
Right now im feeling like Rambo
Rap bout my life
And they never knew me
Now i be rapping on tempo
I Might be a savage
Might be the one that u never thought needed the ammo
And brody a shotta
Acting like harden
U know he moving like Rambo
Moving like Rambo
Moving the pack
Now i be rapping on tempo
F*ck every op
And every cop
Thats how i feel off the get go
Gucci Cologne
Revenge on my body
Since i been gripping the pencil
Im in my zone
And I am the hope
Told my girl she cannot let go

I fell in love and just riddle me that
She took my heart did that shit with a snatch
She rock Moschino without all the tags
I put my pain on a motherf*cka track
How many people was calling me wack
Now i reply with the price of the tax
I was so dusty she aint hit me back
All of my teachers was saying i slack
All of my teachers was saying i slack
Ima get triple they salary facts
F*ck every principal i ever had
Respected by shooters thats really no cap
Im tryna hop in the back of the back
Im from the gully and i will not lack
Gritty my city but chasing a rack
Aim at ya top if u talking no cap yea

All in my DMs like bro hit me back
When i was down they aint do nothing
How many said that im wack
Man of my town and its really nothing
Cp3 then i pass
Thats not ya girl why is u fronting
Im tryna get all the money
Im not ya mans its really nothing

Tag on the brands
Pack keep on coming in
Right now im feeling like Rambo
Rap bout my life
And they never knew me
Now i be rapping on tempo
I Might be a savage
Might be the one that u never thought Needed the ammo
And brody a shotta
Acting like harden
U know he moving like Rambo
Moving like Rambo
Moving the pack
Now i be rapping on tempo
F*ck every op
And every cop
Thats how i feel off the get go
Gucci Cologne
Revenge on my body
Since i been gripping the pencil
Im in my zone
And I am the hope
Told my girl she cannot let go

Who really do this shit better than me
Lumberjack shit i be chopping the tree
No im not taking a puff of ya weed
Smoking competitors down with a breeze
Im really flexing wit elegant ease
Heaven or hell might be keeping a piece
No more of negative energy please
I dont want nobody talking to me
How many capping and buying they streams
I be with Mo chopping that beat
I gotta flow cold pristine
I gotta ziploc in a fleece
I got guerrilla cookie what u need
I got that skunkpack it wreak
Im the new white boy on a scene
I got some red for ya white t

If he talk On sight
Run it
Yea I just Might Fight
Run it
Some bros Real Right
Run it
Need VVS Ice
Run It
An they know my name In the function
And i drip too hard gunning
And i chop that up onion
And I really came up
From nothing
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Tag on the brands
Pack keep on coming in
Right now im feeling like Rambo
Rap bout my life
And they never knew me
Now i be rapping on tempo
I Might be a savage
Might be the one that u never thought needed the ammo
And brody a shotta
Acting like harden
U know he moving like Rambo
Moving like Rambo
Moving the pack
Now i be rapping on tempo
F*ck every op
And every cop
Thats how i feel off the get go
Gucci Cologne
Revenge on my body
Since i been gripping the pencil
Im in my zone
And I am the hope
Told my girl she cannot let go

I fell in love and just riddle me that
She took my heart did that shit with a snatch
She rock Moschino without all the tags
I put my pain on a motherf*cka track
How many people was calling me wack
Now i reply with the price of the tax
I was so dusty she aint hit me back
All of my teachers was saying i slack
All of my teachers was saying i slack
Ima get triple they salary facts
F*ck every principal i ever had
Respected by shooters thats really no cap
Im tryna hop in the back of the back
Im from the gully and i will not lack
Gritty my city but chasing a rack
Aim at ya top if u talking no cap yea

All in my DMs like bro hit me back
When i was down they aint do nothing
How many said that im wack
Man of my town and its really nothing
Cp3 then i pass
Thats not ya girl why is u fronting
Im tryna get all the money
Im not ya mans its really nothing

Tag on the brands
Pack keep on coming in
Right now im feeling like Rambo
Rap bout my life
And they never knew me
Now i be rapping on tempo
I Might be a savage
Might be the one that u never thought Needed the ammo
And brody a shotta
Acting like harden
U know he moving like Rambo
Moving like Rambo
Moving the pack
Now i be rapping on tempo
F*ck every op
And every cop
Thats how i feel off the get go
Gucci Cologne
Revenge on my body
Since i been gripping the pencil
Im in my zone
And I am the hope
Told my girl she cannot let go

Who really do this shit better than me
Lumberjack shit i be chopping the tree
No im not taking a puff of ya weed
Smoking competitors down with a breeze
Im really flexing wit elegant ease
Heaven or hell might be keeping a piece
No more of negative energy please
I dont want nobody talking to me
How many capping and buying they streams
I be with Mo chopping that beat
I gotta flow cold pristine
I gotta ziploc in a fleece
I got guerrilla cookie what u need
I got that skunkpack it wreak
Im the new white boy on a scene
I got some red for ya white t

If he talk On sight
Run it
Yea I just Might Fight
Run it
Some bros Real Right
Run it
Need VVS Ice
Run It
An they know my name In the function
And i drip too hard gunning
And i chop that up onion
And I really came up
From nothing
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Writer: Marco Pecovic
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