Unterm Anorak

Yo

I-I-I just ran out of smokes, it’s making life a drag
Three days awake, I’m on that Nak, Mozart, visionary
Came from the bottom, stacking cash, now I’m a millionaire
Neffi’s sending seven figures, is he really worth it?
O-o-oh, was it worth it? Don’t ask me, ask the notary
Rabbis wear kippahs on their heads, shalom, salam, Choya
I’m signing with Universal, fuck, it’s about a million
No one’s putting in a word, grab the bag, we’re flying high

Grab the cash, yellow, green, bills
Azzlack motherfucker, motherfucker
0-069, I’m rolling on SOTT, you’re a copycat
We-we’re making bank, Walther under the anorak
Grab the cash, yellow, green, bills
Azzlack motherfucker, motherfucker
0-069, I’m rolling on SOTT, you’re a copycat
We-we’re making bank, Walther under the anorak (Yo)

I’m stacking cash, I’m hitting the joint, we’re making dirty money
I rap about street kids, Offenbach motherfucker
Long before the music, I had to figure out where I stood
Here they’re pushing Abiat into the girl’s pussy
Who’s taking the street course? [Ara?] and no diploma
Mocros pushing cocaine bricks in the suit
I’m sitting by the fireplace, it’s dark and I hear noises
Fully automatic, loaded up, and I’m spreading the lice

Grab the cash, yellow, green, bills
Azzlack motherfucker, motherfucker
0-069, I’m rolling on SOTT, you’re a copycat
We-we’re making bank, Walther under the anorak
Grab the cash, yellow, green, bills
Azzlack motherfucker, motherfucker
0-069, I’m rolling on SOTT, you’re a copycat
We-we’re making bank, Walther under the anorak