Lamine Yamal

Value keeps rising day by day, soon I’ll have a monopoly
You think you’re one of a kind, but you just stay so plain
I got bras in Frankfurt, got bras in every small town
I’ve played through Kerpen, never been to New York
Walking through Cologne at Friesenplatz, like I’m in Lord of the Rings
With a deep voice like Darth Vader and my side pocket full of butterflies
You got crooked teeth and you’re missing a tooth
Ah, I’m smoking at Ku'damm, Grape Galena
Life tastes sweet when you know everyone, got about ten cousins in every city

I live fast, oh, what am I saying? My life is [Ad Acoro?]
Sausage between pita
Please drop the carpaccio, bro, let’s go
Used to have nothing, now lips stick like magnets
I’m in Hamburg, maybe we can meet up there

In every city, I got a few homies and always got some connections ready
One or two S-Classes, always two or three girls and a plug
(Look at me, babe) Young stars like Lamine Yamal
(Pick me up today) In my hood, it smells like betrayal

Dirty, bro, from head to toe, no one here has a job
No one could learn or inherit anything like you
Rolling a Jibbit on a bench in the woods is our Moulin Rouge
My dad says: Go to the mosque, my son, you need to connect with God more
Ah, pops, we’re rotting, in every city I got someone bringing the goods, ah
I come from the mountains like my grandpa, fuck the big city, I’m a country kid
I hear everyone talking about plans, but I don’t see anyone pulling them off
My cousin’s been locked up for years, El Chapo was his role model (Yeah)

Bro, what’s up? My life is [Ad Acoro?]
Sausage between pita
Please drop the carpaccio, bro, let’s go
Used to have nothing, now lips stick like magnets
I’m in Stuttgart, maybe we can meet up there

In every city, I got a few homies and always got some connections ready
One or two S-Classes, always two or three girls and a plug
(Look at me, babe) Young stars like Lamine Yamal
(Pick me up today) In my hood, it smells like betrayal
In every city, I got a few homies and always got some connections ready
One or two S-Classes, always two or three girls and a plug
(Look at me, babe) Young stars like Lamine Yamal
(Pick me up today) In my hood, it smells like betrayal