Everybody put your Hands to the Sky
I spit a Track and they copy my Style
Baby, I'm sorry, I'm missing my flight
Rappers are wack, they just follow for Likes
Everybody put your Hands to the Sky
I spit a Track and they copy my Style
Baby, I'm sorry, I'm missing my flight
Rappers are wack, they just follow for Likes
Die Lösung kommt in später Nacht
Wenn der Bass in dein Schädel kracht
Die Bitch ist süß wie Häagen-Dazs
Becher voller ehren Schnaps
Meine Brüder klären was
Doch zahlen musst du viel
Komm doch her, wir regel'n das
Das Leben ist keine Spiel
Immer Hundert für die Gang und wenns passiert sind wir bereit
Gar kein Wunder, denn der slang, führt unweigerlich zum Streit
Wie ein Muster in dei'm Brain, beidem die schlechte Laune steigt
Ich hab hunger auf das Game hab für die Faker keine Zeit
Everybody put your Hands to the Sky
I spit a Track and they copy my Style
Baby, I'm sorry, I'm missing my flight
Rappers are wack, they just follow for Likes
Everybody put your Hands to the Sky
I spit a Track and they copy my Style
Baby, I'm sorry, I'm missing my flight
Rappers are wack, they just follow for Likes
Lucky drinking Hennessy
Boy, I got the recipe
If you don't believe in me
Listen to my Melody
Everybody got excuses
I just go and do shit
Flow is execution
Corner Revolution
I discovered who I is
Music is my Bitch (Ya)
Tough and make her strip (Ya)
F*ck her 'till she sick (Ya)
Feeling like a Star (Wow)
All I got is love though
Love you on a high note
Everybody put your Hands to the Sky
I spit a Track and they copy my Style
Baby, I'm sorry, I'm missing my flight
Rappers are wack, they just follow for Likes
Everybody put your Hands to the Sky
I spit a Track and they copy my Style
Baby, I'm sorry, I'm missing my flight
Rappers are wack, they just follow for Likes