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Description
Something like a nighttime spell: bass like a Lamborghini engine, repetitions of “all me” like a shop counter that never stops ringing. The words cut the city into pieces - money, the crew, “my guys,” “mom takes the money” - and it all winks, as if luxury were displayed in a neon-lit shop window. The voice is both confident and slightly mocking, like that of a person who knows the value of their trophies and is not averse to showing them off.
The boasting turns into an almost everyday scene: friends who “made it,” girlfriends who come “with a friend,” and a world where banknotes can be burned for effect. There is excitement and a hint of playful threat here, as if entry into the circle is not open to everyone, but only to those who are willing to play by special rules. It all smells of champagne, leather seats, and the heat of the asphalt at night.
The feeling is not a story about a hero, but an entry in the city's diary: the proud simplicity of words mixed with the extravagance of images. Ego is the currency, and music is the sign that both beckons and winks: come in, but remember - here, you pay with attention and laughter.
Lyrics and translation
Original
A-all meine Jungs
A-all meine Jungs
A-all meine Jungs (LOLO)
A-all meine Jungs
All meine Jungs war'n vor Gericht
Wegen Drogen und Cannabis
Roll'n im Rolls-Royce Phantom
Meine Jungs war'n Ghettokids
A-all meine Jungs kam'n mit nichts hierher
Machen Geld wie Sand am Meer
Nike Air Max, Prada, Moncler
Kauf' den ganzen Laden leer
Ja, du kennst mich von "Kopf schrott"
Zehn Jahre da, immer noch on Top (Brr)
Sie will nicht gefickt werden, sie will Blowjob
"Du bist nicht Azet", Baby, oh, doch
Bei Stress kommst du rein in den Wagen
(Ja, ja) mund auf, Blei in den Magen
So wie ich hat dich noch keiner geschlagen
Was renn'n? Du wirst an Händen und Beinen getragen
(Ja, ja) lad' nach, ich lass' dir keine Chance fick Hugo, Bitch, ich bin der Boss
Du stehst auf, keiner sitzt, wenn ich komm' und ich sitz' im Lamborghini
Verkaufen Kiri-Kiri
Meine Mutter bunkert Geld so wie die Mutter von Hakimi
All meine Jungs war'n vor Gericht
Wegen Drogen und Cannabis
Roll'n im Rolls-Royce Phantom
Meine Jungs war'n Ghettokids
A-all meine Jungs kam'n mit nichts hierher
Machen Geld wie Sand am Meer
Nike Air Max, Prada, Moncler
Kauf' den ganzen Laden leer
Meine Jungs hab'n sich alle gemacht, deine Jungs machen klein, aber landen in Haps
Fahr' mit 500k unterm Sitz aus der Stadt, komm mit, mein Blick funkelt wie Diamanten (Wouh)
Sie will Sex auf der Birthday-Party, Arsch BBL, sie sieht aus wie Cardi
Playboy-Bunny, Gesicht wie Barbie, hat ein'n Freund, aber will mein'n Kari
Sie liebt es, wenn ich sie liebe, komm mit mir mit und dann kannst du verdienen
Sie kommt mit Freundinn'n, ich komm' mit Dieben, leben schmeckt gut, sag, willst du probieren?
In mein'n Kreis kommen nur Gangster, kaputte Gesichter mit viel Geld
Verbrennen am Tag, was du im Monat machst (ha, ha), jungs wie ich haben nichts zu verlieren (ha, ha)
All meine Jungs war'n vor Gericht
Wegen Drogen und Cannabis
Roll'n im Rolls-Royce Phantom
Meine Jungs war'n Ghettokids
A-all meine Jungs kam'n mit nichts hierher
Machen Geld wie Sand am Meer
Nike Air Max, Prada, Moncler
Kauf' den ganzen Laden leer
A-all meine Jungs war'n vor Gericht
Wegen Drogen und Cannabis
Roll'n im Rolls-Royce Phantom
Meine Jungs war'n Ghettokids
All meine Jungs kam'n mit nichts hierher
Machen Geld wie Sand am Meer
Nike Air Max, Prada, Moncler
Kauf' den ganzen Laden leer
A-all meine Jungs
A-all meine Jungs
A-all meine Jungs
A-all meine Jungs
English translation
A-all my boys
A-all my boys
A-all my boys (LOLO)
A-all my boys
All my boys were in court
Because of drugs and cannabis
Roll'n in the Rolls-Royce Phantom
My boys were ghetto kids
A-all my boys came here with nothing
Make money like a dime a dozen
Nike Air Max, Prada, Moncler
Buy the whole store empty
Yes, you know me from "head scrap"
Ten years there, still on top (Brr)
She doesn't want to be fucked, she wants blowjob
"You're not Azet", baby, oh, yes
If you're stressed, you come into the car
(Yes, yes) open your mouth, put lead in your stomach
Nobody has ever beaten you like me
What's up? You are carried on your hands and legs
(Yes, yes) reload, I won't give you a chance fuck Hugo, bitch, I'm the boss
You get up, no one is sitting when I come and I'm sitting in the Lamborghini
Sell Kiri-Kiri
My mother stashes money like Hakimi's mother
All my boys were in court
Because of drugs and cannabis
Roll'n in the Rolls-Royce Phantom
My boys were ghetto kids
A-all my boys came here with nothing
Make money like a dime a dozen
Nike Air Max, Prada, Moncler
Buy the whole store empty
My boys have all done it, your boys are doing small things but end up in haps
Drive out of town with 500k under the seat, come with me, my eyes sparkle like diamonds (Wouh)
She wants sex at the birthday party, ass BBL, she looks like Cardi
Playboy bunny, face like Barbie, has a boyfriend, but wants my Kari
She loves it when I love her, come with me and then you can earn
She comes with friends, I come with thieves, life tastes good, say, do you want to try it?
Only gangsters, broken faces with a lot of money come into my circle
Burn in a day what you do in a month (ha, ha), boys like me got nothing to lose (ha, ha)
All my boys were in court
Because of drugs and cannabis
Roll'n in the Rolls-Royce Phantom
My boys were ghetto kids
A-all my boys came here with nothing
Make money like a dime a dozen
Nike Air Max, Prada, Moncler
Buy the whole store empty
A-all my boys were in court
Because of drugs and cannabis
Roll'n in the Rolls-Royce Phantom
My boys were ghetto kids
All my boys came here with nothing
Make money like a dime a dozen
Nike Air Max, Prada, Moncler
Buy the whole store empty
A-all my boys
A-all my boys
A-all my boys
A-all my boys