JUNGE BALLER (feat. Ski Aggu & SIRA)

(Hey, SIRA)
Yes, ah
Ski Aggu, I wear soccer shoes at parties, yes

2006, I stick Podolski in the Panini album
2010, I only hang out at the soccer field, not on the internet
2014, car parade, driving over Ku'damm
In Club 2'21 I get kicked out like German soccer stars (Oh man)
I order for all my bros at the pub
Because I'm a young baller just like Florian Wirtz (Ah, ah)
And it's too early to grow up, man
Forever a Berliner Atze like Rüdiger

Presto-Nikes, tracksuit, street stories
I go wild in the city, yes, I signed Haaland, ah (Pah, pah, pah)
Ghetto style, wavy long hair, looking good
Cigarette in my right hand, my cousin on the left (Bap-bap, bap-bap, bap)

(Oh-oh) Bap-bap, bap-bap, bap, bap
Peugeot scooter, thirty degrees, causing a commotion
(Oh-oh) Bap-bap, bap-bap, bap, bap
New tracksuit, new lifestyle, but same team

A Riesling, she wants us to be intimate, eh
Four beers and the whole team sings, eh
Schalala, schalala, we're doing so well
Back then I felt like a pro in my Nike Tiempo shoes
My sides are at zero, cage football, Joga bonito
Aggu, Haaland, becoming legends like Toni Kroos (Abow)
With a 6PM jersey in my favorite bar
Shout: Screw a Nazi, ah, and: Screw the referee

Presto-Nikes, tracksuit, street stories
I go wild in the city, yes, I signed Haaland, ah (Pah, pah, pah)
Ghetto style, wavy long hair, looking good
Cigarette in my right hand, my cousin on the left (Bap-bap, bap-bap, bap)

(Oh-oh) Bap-bap, bap-bap, bap, bap
Peugeot scooter, thirty degrees, causing a commotion
(Oh-oh) Bap-bap, bap-bap, bap, bap
New tracksuit, new lifestyle, but same team

(Oh-oh) Bap-bap, bap-bap, bap-bap
Bap-bap, bap-bap, bap, bap (Oh-oh)