(Ambezza)
(Stick-le)

Eating outside, sleeping late, cash, no debit cards
Digital scales, that's all I know
Waiting for the package again, Uber for TP cars
Ran a long way to my first M
Ask me: "Why is he looking, is he a customer or a fan?"
We listen to "Ghetto Quran" in a Porsche Cayenne
You see white ash, always the best varieties burning with me
I have to throw death far when the Daulis rush in

Bought new ones again, push away, I walk chilled
With a bag full of Gavaz and he asks me for a picture
I stay cool, take a picture, say: "See you on tour"
Don't buy me one, if then I give my brothers a watch
I'm Prada head to toe, from my cap to my shoes
Used to step over junkies on my way to school in my hallway
Little boy listened to Biggie or Tupac Shakur
Later I jumped over fences with my friends like parkour
No one here thought about earning something with songs
So many hits like bullets in a drum magazine
Never overdraw accounts again, we were also sad in summer
Summertime sadness, Ta7os come with blue light
Bad outlook, we hear his E-Coupe off
Could be that I have an authority problem
Live in the day, Abi said: "The world belongs to you"
I thought about it briefly and then ordered a kilogram (gang)

Eating outside, sleeping late, cash, no debit cards
Digital scales, that's all I know
Waiting for the package again, Uber for TP cars
Ran a long way to my first M
Ask me: "Why is he looking, is he a customer or a fan?"
We listen to "Ghetto Quran" in a Porsche Cayenne
You see white ash, always the best varieties burning with me
I have to throw death far when the Daulis rush in

Sometimes Isyan because of crisis or love, you have to be strong
Be there for your family and brothers every day
Without a license in the SUV, quick, come, park
Carry the bags up, roll a Holly and I fall asleep
Since childhood we are stubborn, listen to no one
Mom sick, stood in the hallway, hear her crying
Life means that on light, but also heavy sometimes
I'm still with the one who stole my heart back then
Remember the number: 361, 030
Best city, best district, but here is full police
That's Berlin, where even LKA pulls coke
Then lies in court in the face of Moabit
2000s kids, our Abis: players, daredevils
Sony Ericsson, we listen to Alpa Gun, "Foreigners"
Generation dream dancer, had to wake up
Steal things, distribute Abiat to snobs who do it (gang)

Eating outside, sleeping late, cash, no debit cards
Digital scales, that's all I know
Waiting for the package again, always for TP cars
Ran a long way to my first M
Ask me: "Why is he looking, is he a customer or a fan?"
We listen to "Ghetto Quran" in a Porsche Cayenne
You see white ash, always the best varieties burning with me
I have to throw death far when the Daulis rush in

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