Lavori in Corso

You can run the streets with your thugs, I'll be waiting for you

Until you get through, I'll be waiting

Searching for meaning, I think I found it in the rhythm and beat

It's a lotta available, but you drifted to me

That's a trip, but you know I got a mission to lead

Can't believe I'm the voice that she gon' listen to while drifting to sleep

Certain levels of deception that I've risen to see

Was little to none, but homie, little did we know

I'm 'bout to get 'em back, it's a repo

No, I can't end up like Mr. Benzino

Honestly, I'd rather be trapping and stacking C-notes with Avelino