(Voluptyk)
(On my way)
(On my way)

Oum dim bebek
Rollin' with Kenan in the RS6
Best hash and best flex
With my brothers on private jets, hey
Burst into your room with the bros
Evening steak and enjoy my dinner, share
With the neighborhood, then make noise
And wake up half the neighborhood

Tiki-taka, we play with balls
El Clasico like Barcelona
Chocolate from Mallorca
If you get cheeky, I'll knock your daughter
No music for the radio
Kenan is here, smashing mercilessly, hey
Typing in Spanish
Hoping to cash out here, hey

Because we want thick, everything top-notch, stacking bills (hey)
The head is dead, pardon, Mama, I've done many deeds
That I regret anew, because my path wasn't straight
I hear the devil whisper: "The street is dark"

We want thick, everything top-notch, stacking bills, hey
The head is dead, pardon, Mama, I've done many deeds
That I regret anew, because my path wasn't straight, hey
I hear the devil whisper: "The street is dark"

Copa do Brasil à la Neymar J
Guard in the truck is safe
Fake passport photo comes from Maastricht because of hashish
And hangs in my wallet
She wants Beyda Columbiana
Roll an L, I say Ganja Ketama

In a rental car, you act tough, talk about millions
Tenth floor, babble about fees, but then you have to get a station wagon
From Duisburg to Málaga
Clear a few girls with Rasa
I take your money
Pa-pa, pa-pa, puff cigar, hah (Voluptyk)

Because we want thick, everything top-notch, stacking bills (hey)
The head is dead, pardon, Mama, I've done many deeds
That I regret anew, because my path wasn't straight, hey
I hear the devil whisper: "The street is dark"

Because we want thick, everything top-notch, stacking bills, hey
The head is dead, pardon, Mama, I've done many deeds
That I regret anew, because my path wasn't straight, hey
I hear the devil whisper: "The street is dark"

Yeah, little puta
Yeah, little puta
Pa-pa, pa-pa, pa-pa-pa (brrr)
Puta, ta-ta, ta-ta, ta-ta-ta
Ta, ta-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta, ta-ta-ta-ta-ta (eyy)
Puta, Puta, Puta (yeah)

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