Full cars when we roll out, smoke goin' all in
Cups in the backseat, smoke while we driving
City on my back, cup o' Jack with some cubes in
The sky is the ceiling, blow the roof, let the top in
Might take s**t as an offense, watch what you're talkin'
I'm wildin' out with my crew, please approach with some caution
Plug on the call end, he is knowing why I'm callin'
I'm high off a feeling, big moves, I stay locked in
Roll the windows down, so they all can smell that s**t
I barley see through the clouds, ain't trust no one but my bic
I'm losing weight, I lose my doubts, I can't go nothin' but big
Still got room in my bank, I can make a milli fit, yuh
Shaddows from the past, trying to lay out traps, huh
I'm feelin' left behind, if Ion watch out I might crash, skrrt
I'm lookin' out for signs, while I'm rollin' up my gas, yuh
Strollin' through the night while I'm clearing out my head
Ich renn' Bags auf die Bank
Rede Millies auf das Band
Plug verpackt Packs entspannt
Nur für Cash bar auf Hand
I'm Parkhaus geh'n die Lichter an
Pappbecher zum Empfang
Police is an manchen dran, sag kannst du's versteh'n
Rolling smokings in the car like this a normal thing, aha
There's no need for paranoias if the lights all dimmed, ha
Even tho a boy just really wanna chase a M
The only catch is that the police down to chase a man, ye-yeah
Full cars when we roll out, smoke goin' all in
Cups in the backseat, smoke while we driving
City on my back, cup o' Jack with some cubes in
The sky is the ceiling, blow the roof, let the top in
Might take s**t as an offense, watch what you're talkin'
I'm wildin' out with my crew, please approach with some caution
Plug on the call end, he is knowing why I'm callin'
I'm high off a feeling, big moves, I stay locked in
Demons watch my steps, ouh, angels watch my back, yeh
Ion work in a bank but I keep writing checks
Know that I am blessed, nah, I know it for a fact
Know that my homies playin' chess, 'cause the twelves on their ass
See me carry around some cash, times done being bad
I get stuck in gettin' bands, used to be stuck in the past
It's some lessons I had, it all make sense lookin' back
Connecting dots with a thread, it ain't luck where it led, nah
Denn ich renn' Bags auf die Bank
Rede Millies auf das Band
Plug verpackt Packs entspannt
Nur für Cash bar auf Hand
Im Parkhaus geh'n die Lichter an
Pappbecher zum Empfang
Police is an manchen dran, sag kannst du's versteh'n? huh
Rolling smokings in the car like this a normal thing, yeah
There's no need for paranoias if the lights all dimmed
Even tho a boy just really wanna chase a M
The only catch is that the police down to chase a man
Full cars when we roll out, smoke goin' all in
Cups in the backseat, smoke while we driving
City on my back, cup o' Jack with some cubes in
The sky is the ceiling, blow the roof, let the top in
Might take s**t as an offense, watch what you're talkin'
I'm wildin' out with my crew, please approach with some caution
Plug on the call end, he is knowing why I'm callin'
I'm high off a feeling, big moves, I stay locked in