Florenz

(Ambezza)
Gang, ey, ey
(Stickle)

In my light blue Prada shirt I drive through Tuscany
Smoke from the sunroof, listening to Iba3ash, screaming Moroccans
Pasha forever shirt in the same font as Hannah Montana
Mom never worries again now, she and I had nothing
I smoke Press Play in my purple Fiorentina jersey
Buddies had to move out, slowly the rent got too high for them
Hide two, three kilos in the courtyard and keep an eye on it from the window
Can't believe it, my tour was sold out after two weeks
Back then my Nokia rang, A&Rs called
I thought they were customers and said: Don't call me Can on the phone
Migrant kids are making money now like Deutsche Bank
And after homicides even Müşteris recognized me

Walking through Florence in my TNs
We made bands as teens with cousins
I wonder if you love me as I am
I wonder if you see me as I am, or like the others

In your Louis V dress, in your Jil Sander jeans
We went from the curb to the skyline and the Tuscan veranda
Driving the car over hills and through tunnels in the mountains
Back then before school, handing out bags, trying to recruit customers
Seventeen years with pushers, high school graduates with beepers
Now Pasha is on VIVA, thank God for Dolce Vita
Shock the Prada cashiers, because I pull out six hundred twenties
Blue bundles, duffle bag, yeah, that's what six hundred twenties look like
I give you everything, you're happy about things from the bazaar
And for what I feel for you, I have no comparison
I handle it, you're the coolest I've been with
And hold the position in 61 like Paul Fanger holds the camera

Walking through Florence in my TNs
We made bands as teens with cousins
I wonder if you love me as I am
I wonder if you see me as I am
Walking through Florence in my TNs
We made bands as teens with cousins
I wonder if you love me as I am
I wonder if you see me as I am, or like the others