(TN)
(Maegli)
(Koushino)
(Camaeleon)
(Drrt)

Hey, my customer always comes to me
Boxes go away weekly (press)
First Cali then Köfte-Baguette
Right next to a spoonful of crack
I'm making it public now
TN does business with Beyda (TN)
I only see bluff in what you rap
You are just storytellers (you are pissers)
Eyes are red from piece-sticks
Doer with a dead expression
Leave your old-school track (leave it)
Who has the cocaine with them? (Who?)
It's about making big money (Para)
It's about packing flex
Bankers who take samples
On their credit card (brrt)
Fuck all your rappers (fuck them)
Pour Channi into the cup
Give you stretched crap
For you, it's the best Mati (hahaha)
Fixed prices, five-five Kush and sixer Hase (six-five-eight)
Nothing with: "Brother, can you do a little better?"

Kgs over Netherlands
Hey, street (Straat), survival struggle
Hey, eighty (heh?) cents per kg (brrt)
Money (wouh), Yayo, cellophane

We send you dreaming (eh), still here focused on profit
Feelings are for sale, if you buy from me, you buy from him
They test and are happy, they are not from here, they are not from here
I always have the devil (the devil) with me, always with me
(Always with me, always with me, always with me, brrt, brrt)
(Always with me, always with me, wouh)
(Always with me, always with me)
(Always with me, always with me)

Hey, put three stripes on the table (wouh)
Like the adidas emblem
Hey, you act like Max Pain, Koushino does Abiat-Flatrate (yes)
Fuck your pricing policy, even my brother pays khamsine
Fully on air like on TV
Pull the cap down when fans see me (ah)
Hey, press the pedal it goes wrrm, I'm gone
Customer takes two hits from the joint and says: "Mh, how it tastes"
Koushino is and remains a fox, throw away the SIM (get rid of it) when it burns
I think I only sleep well with a hundred mil under the bed (brrt)
Customer wants ten, the scale shows 8.3 (ah)
Punch to ten, put two things of baking powder in
Hey, don't talk on the phone, the situation is hot (ah)
Abiat-cellophane, hey, buyers know my price

German rap gets a dick in the ass with gusto
Kush is Spanish, coke Peruvian
I'm there for the case of cases (ah)
Crack it, share it, pack it (pack it, pack it)
On my sack are thirty capsules

We send you dreaming (eh), still here focused on profit
Feelings are for sale, if you buy from me, you buy from him
They test and are happy, they are not from here, they are not from here
I always have the devil (the devil) with me, always with me
(Always with me, always with me, always with me, brrt, brrt)
(Always with me, always with me, wouh)
(Always with me, always with me)
(Always with me, always with me)

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