album cover
ANDIAMO
Hip-Hop/Rap
ANDIAMO was released on May 13, 2026 by Sinatra Music Group as a part of the album ANDIAMO - Single
album cover
Release DateMay 13, 2026
LabelSinatra Music Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nate Sinatra
Nate Sinatra
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nate Sinatra
Nate Sinatra
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nate Sinatra
Nate Sinatra
Producer

Lyrics

Andiamo
Nate Sinatra in the cut, andiamo
Sì, fratello, we go loco (woo)
From the bottom to the cielo
I was eating ramen, now it's ravioli
Pockets getting fat, call 'em cannelloni
Momma in the kitchen, singing"Santa Lucia"
Now she in the suite, view of Costa Lucia
Pelle nera seats, swerve through Milano
Gold on my neck, shining like Duomo
Phone keep buzzing, they want that follow
But I want euro, dollaro, y el peso, andiamo
Andiamo, andiamo (yeah)
Whole squad up, we don't move piano (nah)
Heavy in the trunk, feel it in your torso
Sliding through the city like it's old Torino
Andiamo, andiamo (let's go)
Vino in my cup, but my heart gelato
Mixing up the lanes like I'm doing sorbo
Pray for all my sins, then I do it al contrario
Too much sauce, that's troppo
Ten chains swing on my collo
Eyes on me when I passo
Drip so loud, it's a quadro
She say"ti amo" I say"slow" (slow)
Love on the road is a no (no)
I'm married to the grind, to the show
Future in my head"never break the code" (yeah)
Gucci on the belt, but the soul still hungry
Nonna light a candle, say a prayer for me
From a little quartiere to the big money
Every step forward, Dio walk with me
Andiamo, andiamo
Whole squad up, we don't move piano
Heavy in the trunk, feel it in your torso
Sliding through the city like it's old Torino
Andiamo, andiamo (hey)
Vino in my cup, but my heart gelato
Mixing up the lanes like I'm doing sorbo
Pray for all my sins, then I do it al contrario
From the church choir to the club lights
Ave Maria in my hard drive
Blessings on the beat when the 808 slide
Nate Sinatra, that's the bloodline (woah)"Figlio mio, stai attento" in my voicemail
But I'm racing with the demons on the same trail
Rosario on the dash, hope it don't fail
If I crash, bury me in Versace and Chanel
Andiamo, andiamo
Whole squad up, we don't move piano
Heavy in the trunk, feel it in your torso
Sliding through the city like it's old Torino
Andiamo, andiamo (andiamo)
Vino in my cup, but my heart gelato
Mixing up the lanes like I'm doing sorbo
Pray for all my sins, then I do it al contrario (yeah)
Written by: Nate Sinatra
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...