[Verse 1: None Like Joshua]
Went from picking pockets, now the pockets packing diamonds
Ain't no pied piper if I'm pushing P with my friends
Pistol from my partner, ops are pissing pants, silence
Please, that's the golden experience you'll be finding
Gangstar drip, see the gang so stylish
JoJo Pose like we fashion designing
Gangstar's paradise - how I'm spending life when
I never let 'em know my next move, bitch, I win
You say ciao, he say arrivederci
Body zipped up in a bag if you dare me
What I got planned? Keep it tucked like a spare key
Put holes in your head, you can check out my hairpiece
Obrigado I say when I turn money to money trees
Like a lotto, she love it when I can move with my feet
And the way we model, only keeping it moving for the dream
And that's the motto, sorry that your ass had put me to sleep
Like wine bottles I'm just trying to get in all of the cheese
And run the mob though, mom's spaghetti on my sweater already
Flowing like Marshall if he was Italiano and pronto up on the beat
Dripping with pink sauce, yo

[Pre-Chorus: None Like Joshua & Knight of Breath]
Try to outdo this
But, bitch, you know it's useless
Here's an offer, can't refuse it
Get dropped when you hear the music, go
Get dropped, get dropped
When you hear the music, go
Get dropped, get dropped
When you hear the music, go
[Chorus: None Like Joshua & Knight of Breath]
If you hear this song
Better not be up in my zone
If you hear this song
Better not be up on my throne
Now the heat is on
Infinite shots up in your dome
If you hear this song
Mob rolling up, and then you're gone
They hear it all
Hear the passione that's on when I kill it to the beat
They hear it all
Never on my own, when in Rome, we roam on the street
They hear it all
What's that sound? Play it loud for the opps on the scene
They hear it all
Requiem for a dream, they a fiend for my theme like

[Verse 2: Matteo Leonetti]
Giorno la penisola fa da contorno
La passione che la messo al mondo
Perche il Diavolo non l'ha tentato
Personalito che ha conquistato
Come compagno ho L'Abbachio nei tavoli
Questa vita e solo un morso ma cavoli
Sono diventato il boss quello impavido
L'esperienza non e gold forse platino
Colpiscola tua faccia quella morte si
Da venezia alla la tua fine ridisegna
Non chiamate mi gesu sono solo io
Ma condividiamo il titolo figlio di Dio
[Pre-Chorus: None Like Joshua & Knight of Breath]
Try to outdo this
But, bitch, you know it's useless
Here's an offer, can't refuse it
Get dropped when you hear the music, go
Get dropped, get dropped
When you hear the music, go
Get dropped, get dropped
When you hear the music, go

[Chorus: None Like Joshua & Knight of Breath]
If you hear this song
Better not be up in my zone
If you hear this song
Better not be up on my throne
Now the heat is on
Infinite shots up in your dome
If you hear this song
Mob rolling up, and then you're gone
They hear it all
Hear the passione that's on when I kill it to the beat
They hear it all
Never on my own, when in Rome, we roam on the street
They hear it all
What's that sound? Play it loud for the opps on the scene
They hear it all
Requiem for a dream, they a fiend for my theme like