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Ey, GRiNGO
Das Leben ist ein Risiko
Ich bin nicht rich, mein Lifestyle ist dangerous
Traphouse, alle unter einem Dach, machen Treffen
We die young, Glock in my back (ey)
Gran Turismo, nachts Batman
Immer Aç, muss hier raus aus'm Kaff (yeah)
Joint klatscht, immer dert, kafa dert (ah)
Ein Kampf gegen mich selbst jeden Tag, ah
Streifenwagen, Cop (Motherfuck)
Ampel rot, Chiefs gucken schief an
Im Cadillac unter Sitz Drugs 'n Guns
Kickdown, GRiNGO hält nicht an (ey)
Alle sagen, Gigi, du hast einen Knacks" (oh-oh)
Lan, salak, wer hat keinen Knacks?
Plugs, Plug mit White Socks back
Machen Batz jeden Tag in der Stadt (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Jeden Tag in der Stadt
You know how we do it
Burnin' the SYD
Got a mind made up, stackin' Gs
You know how we do it
Gutter Boys, just don't stop
Nobody fuckin' with the cream of the crop
You know how we do it
Burnin' the SYD
Got a mind made up, stackin' Gs
You know how we do it
Gutter Boys, just don't stop
Nobody fuckin' with the cream of the crop
The lean too cold, the face get froze
This shit is deeper than rap like the snow in your nose
Killer, play the game, stick by the book
'Cause ain't no such thing as halfway-crooks
They shook, brother, I been gutter since I came in the game
Never rode a wave, never copped no fade
Stayed in my fucking lane
GRiNGO, use a big beautiful pape
Don't do this for fame, we keep it real all day
Put it on for the city, hold it down for the hood
Only 685, and one deep, and I'm good (hell yeah)
Yeah, your rap sound like a bounced cheque
Real live wise connect, from Berlin to Sydney-Strath
Stay litty with my committee
Stay grimy and gritty
Cornerstone to my Dickies, got 'em shaking like Pookie
On the real, just leave it on the microphone