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Description
The raw rhythm of the streets is hollow and heavy, like rubber on wet asphalt. Every line carries the smell of concrete stairwells and the rustling of bills tucked too tightly into pockets. The world here is straightforward: tasks are set quickly, solved harshly, and unnecessary words only get in the way. Everything is like a deal - no sentimentality, but with a clear understanding of the rules.
The music rocks like a night ride on the ring road, where neon lights reflect in tinted windows. Under this light, bragging is mixed with survival, and fatigue sounds almost as loud as bravado. And despite the harshness, the track has an energy that cannot be confused with anything else: raw power, stubborn forward movement, and a slight challenge to anyone who wants to get in the way.
Lyrics and translation
Original
I'm in Ritz. 20K in Clips.
She on sniff. I be sippin' Trish.
She spent thousands on a BBL, I spent it on my fit. We got racks, we got sticks, we got muckers movin' bricks.
Sie hat einen fetten Arsch, deswegen fällt sie mir auf.
Bitte fuck mich nicht ab, wenn ich mein Jibbit rauf. Bin mit O unter Cup, wir sind beide iced out. Für die
Jungs nehme ich eine Weile in Kauf. Eins und eins, nein, wir versorgen die
Hauptstadt, what. Geh nicht in Knast rein, weil ich aufpass.
Kumpel ruft ganz Zeit an, weil er brauch was. What, hol deinen Jungen und gib ihm einen Auftrag.
Machen mehr Geld als die Cops. Halb Berlin fragt mich, wann ich drop, what.
Früher hatt ich keinen Cent, ich komm aus'm Loch. Heute ein Batzen dicker als dein Kopf. Mein
Kelly-Joint kommt wie ein Tropf. Ich hab zehn Kisten in eine Tasche gestopft.
Misch' Xanax mit Codein, mein Herz klopft. Ich hab nur beste Opp-Leute, geben mir
Props. Wock, keine Tequila-Shots. Du bist ein Capper, ich seh das sofort.
In 'ner fetten Tasche, aber komm nicht vom Sport.
Wenn ich mit dei'm Bruder rede, halt ich mein Wort.
I'm in Ritz.
20K in Clips. She on sniff. I be sippin' Trish.
She spent thousands on a BBL, I spent it on my fit. We got racks, we got sticks, we got muckers movin' bricks.
I'm in Ritz. 20K in Clips.
She on sniff. I be sippin' Trish.
She spent thousands on a BBL, I spent it on my fit. We got racks, we got sticks, we got muckers movin' bricks.
Ah. Gang mit zweihundert Euro, fachhundertzwanzig, kauf' Extados. Gun im
Scheiden wie paar Laser-Extendos. Pflanzen, Flaschen, Blöcke, Benzos.
Two-Tone Baby Glock, nagelneu und leaf green.
Für den Fall der Fälle noch 'ne 19 und 'ne 17. Und ein Jocher Mixblock kommt nicht aus Bolivien.
Brauch nicht spazieren, eben weil ich hab ein'n Green Beam. Trag eine Pss in der Jeans von Ami.
Das ist eine Scharf, keine Gasi oder BB.
Frozen in der Küche voll mit Platten, müssen tief kühlen. Mach kein Fnies, aber meine Waage lügt nicht. Freiheit für alle
Mob, ey, 3E. Kann dir alles bringen lassen, ah, sag nur wie viel.
Nehm ihn classic mit Gesicht, scheiß drauf, AC.
Wenn er sieht, was in mein Sura liegt, -kriegt er weiche Knie, what. -I'm in Ritz.
20K in Clips.
She on sniff. I be sippin' Trish.
She spent thousands on a BBL, I spent it on my fit. We got racks, we got sticks, we got muckers movin' bricks.
English translation
I'm in Ritz. 20K in clips.
She on sniff. I'm sippin' Trish.
She spent thousands on a BBL, I spent it on my fit. We got racks, we got sticks, we got muckers movin' bricks.
She has a fat ass, that's why I notice her.
Please don't fuck me off when I get my jibbit up. I'm with O under cup, we're both iced out. For those
Guys, I'll take it for a while. One and one, no, we take care of them
Capital, what. Don't go to jail because I'm careful.
Buddy calls all the time because he needs something. What, get your boy and give him a job.
Make more money than the cops. Half of Berlin asks me when I drop, what.
I didn't have a cent before, I came out of the hole. A chunk thicker than your head today. My
Kelly joint comes like a drip. I stuffed ten boxes into a bag.
Mix Xanax with codeine, my heart is pounding. I only have the best opp people, give me
Props. Wock, no tequila shots. You're a capper, I can see that straight away.
In a big bag, but not from sports.
When I talk to your brother, I keep my word.
I'm in Ritz.
20K in clips. She on sniff. I'm sippin' Trish.
She spent thousands on a BBL, I spent it on my fit. We got racks, we got sticks, we got muckers movin' bricks.
I'm in Ritz. 20K in clips.
She on sniff. I'm sippin' Trish.
She spent thousands on a BBL, I spent it on my fit. We got racks, we got sticks, we got muckers movin' bricks.
Uh. Aisle with two hundred euros, a hundred and twenty, buy Extados. Gun in
Sheaths like a few laser extendos. Plants, bottles, blocks, benzos.
Two-Tone Baby Glock, brand new and leaf green.
Just in case, a 19 and a 17. And a Jocher Mixblock doesn't come from Bolivia.
Don't need to go for a walk, just because I have a green beam. Wear a pss in Ami's jeans.
This is a sharp, not a Gasi or BB.
Frozen in the kitchen full of plates that need to be kept deep. Don't do fnies, but my scale doesn't lie. Freedom for everyone
Mob, hey, 3E. I can have everything brought to you, ah, just say how much.
Take him classic with a face, fuck it, AC.
When he sees what lies in my Sura, he gets weak in the knees, what. -I'm in Ritz.
20K in clips.
She on sniff. I'm sippin' Trish.
She spent thousands on a BBL, I spent it on my fit. We got racks, we got sticks, we got muckers movin' bricks.