(Geenaro)
(So, I'm goin' to Ghana)

Shortly after midnight arrival (huh)
Every second person has a fighting dog (grr)
I fuck your people in no time
Brother, you know my standpoint on that (yeah)
I don't know anyone who offers protection with you
You are little lollipops and suckers
You play no role in Gladbach (yeah)
You play no role in Stuttgart (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Two million stashed in the Benz (oh)
Plus three million in the bank account (eh)
Customs officers are informed (eh, eh)
Drive to the homeland like Santa Claus (yeah)
Still Rheydt-West, we are nocturnal
Ghost Rolls-Royce, shit is anthracite
Seven-figure standard deal
Is and remains a fantasy for you (uh-uhh)
Cheese in the account like a big shot
Tom Ford shit makes a bad combo
Piccolo Mondo on a Tuesday
Don't take photos, don't give features
That's not human, that's offensive
Got a few houses, got a few mansions
Benjamin Franklins, I can afford it
Shit is legendary like Mike Tyson (wrrm-wrrm)

I'm on the block, dear God, please give me a sign
G-Class, step on it, I drive on two wheels (wrrm-wrrm)
Pinky weighs a lot, you can't afford it
Bro, we bite (mhh)
Like Mike Tyson (mhh-ah; uhh), hey
Guapa snorts lines in the club like a Dyson, eh
Fefe is white and, brother, we drive (uh-uh), eh
Got a Glock in the safe in case we fight (eh), eh
Brother, we bite (bite)

Ah, I'm an XV like Benzema, ah
Glock in the safe, no MMA, ah
Polygamous Neapolitan
In Belgrade, I date Jelena, ah
Get fresher with the years (ahh)
Not like Kim Kardashian
You want to test us, hajde, when?
Got all of Vienna-West in one train, R., hehe (ah)
On Spotify, everyone is biting, hey
Everyone soon dead, brother, a bit like Biden
R-A in the game since Anti Garanti, always get the title
Viennese Chaya wants my dick
Like Falco, I'm an idol (wrmm-wrmm)

I'm on the block, dear God, please give me a sign
G-Class, step on it, I drive on two wheels (wrrm-wrrm)
Pinky weighs a lot, you can't afford it
Bro, we bite (mhh)
Like Mike Tyson (mhh-ah; uhh), hey
Guapa snorts lines in the club like a Dyson, eh
Fefe is white and, brother, we drive (uh-uh), eh
Got a Glock in the safe in case we fight (eh), eh
Brother, we bite (bite)

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