Hah, haha
Yeah, bro
Berlin lives, bro music
Give it to him, bro (ah)

Shit, we're under suspicion because of Benzer with a star on it
Suspicion because of wholesale sale
Never downhill again, today it's uphill
In parallel, friends are sitting because of heavy robbery (brra)
Huh, real criminals in my circle of friends (uff)
Weakness is mistaken for kindness
When you're dealing in quantity, there's often a fight (tick-tock)
But this is my life, Diggi, and that's how it goes (yeah)
Mom slowly believes I'm a junkie (ahh)
I do too sick things for money when I pull Taş
Six thirty on Abiat in the taxi
I'm considering whether to rob the taxi driver (give it to me)
I don't really know what to do when the hate grabs me
We're 24/7 on the hunt for snap (yeah)
Really nasty business takes place here at night
And at this point, greetings to the state, huh

(Come on, come on) And they locate my location
(Come on, come on) They come with tear gas and battering ram
(Come on, come on) With dogs and baton
They scream: "Everyone on the floor!", I scream: "Hit it!"

(Come on, come on) And they locate my location
(Come on, come on) They come with tear gas and battering ram
(Come on, come on) With dogs and baton
They scream: "Everyone on the floor!", I scream: "Hit it!"

Cops behind us (ah), Glocks under the seat
Ukros with Hublots from Dnipropetrovsk (bro)
Fuck your problems and the Hip Hop Awards
I have stuff in the trunk, so don't fuck my head
I'm under suspicion (ra-ta-ta-ta)
Between six or eight the helicopter wakes me up
SEK rappels down (ah), steps on the roof (come)
Kicks on the ribs, hands on the wall (ah)
Sony Ericsson, staircase, "Ghetto song" (uff)
Oh colleague, in my area there's no Fashion Week (no)
We're selling weed (yeah) from a fat Jeep (ah)
Here it's all about how much your chain weighs (bro, bro, hehe)
And I hear everywhere (everyone's talking)
"Why does NGEE release on his channel?" (Yeah)
"Is NGEE now with Capital?"
Yeah, colleague, Messi now plays for Real

(Come on, come on) And they locate my location
(Come on, come on) They come with tear gas and battering ram
(Come on, come on) With dogs and baton
They scream: "Everyone on the floor!", I scream: "Hit it!"

(Come on, come on) And they locate my location
(Come on, come on) They come with tear gas and battering ram
(Come on, come on) With dogs and baton
They scream: "Everyone on the floor!", I scream: "Hit it!"

Hahaha, yeah, bro
What did you think, ha?
Do you think we're sleeping, bro?
Do you think we're joking, brother?
Hahaha, bro music takes over, give it to him, ha

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