Miami Yacine - Kingsley Coman lyrics

Mir geht es gut, ich sag '„Elhamdullah“ (Ah, ja, ja) Fahr' durch Marokko in 'nem Jaguar Nokia-Telefon mit Allnet-Flat Am Handy frag' ich ihn noch: „Oh, labas?“ Ah, schenke ihm 'ne Hublot Big Bang (Big Bang) Unser Leben war zu turbulent (Vay, vay) F430, Rich-Gang (Rich-Gang) Zeko war nie ein Kunststudent (Vay, vay) Miami Yacine ballert wie die Mafia (Mafia) Zähle meine Dollars schon seit „Casia“ Monkey meine Melo wie Don Toliver Nobuyuki serviert Hummer oder Kaviar (Sk-Sk-Skrrt) Ah, PIMP Freestyles auf meinem Instagram-Feed Cruise durch die Nacht in 'nem silbernen Jeep Stapel' immer noch die Mios, so wie Prinz al-Walid Bin immer aktiv, ja, ja, ja, ja The slope I climbed despite all the obstacles Give up? Never, I'm not like that To get there, I had to bet my life You want to eat yet, you wanted me badly When I was sinking, where were you, man? When I cried, smoked a ton Just thinking about it, I inevitably feel bad It's a thing of the past, I've succeeded in my life Not much to eat in the binks Not easy to move forward without lose Black like that, tit-pe already, I was full of dreams Very quickly, the pe-ra bewitches me, dirty like that Far from everything, the melody 'takes me I see myself overflowing with inspiration' , I Years later, we cash in Sale as I like It was difficult, sometimes, I lost track and words Trust who, tell me? I got scars on my back (back, woh) An elder said to me, "What's the use of wasting your life in the lobby?" To shine, it should not be from heaven, it deserves the slope I climbed despite all the obstacles Give up? Never, I'm not like that To get there, I had to bet my life You want to eat yet, you wanted me badly When I was sinking, where were you, man? When I cried, smoked a ton Just thinking about it, I inevitably feel bad It's in the past, I