Kollegah rolex daytona feat game

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[Verse: 1]
Kollegah:
Most of today's friends are fags who are hypocritical
Friends who basically disappoint you
'That's why I wear platinum chains that sparkle and Lights
Angel wings on the Aston radiator as protection from the devil
See the boss is back in princely splendor
The rest are peripheral figures like rooks in chess
Eyo the king of all Player makes top models clear
Who wear wings at lingerie shows as well as furniture movers - Player
Who walk in winter fashion shows with glitter crowns
When they don't vacuum my thirty-four room apartment
The guy with that one your children buy drugs -
Global Crime The police and Interpol are keeping an eye on me
But I don't give a fuck - chill in the holiday villa in Thailand
And keep a cool head like serial killers in the freezer< br/>I make bitches' eyes as beautiful as mascara
I'm bored - kid - and I'm buying a group of islands
[Hook] 2x
Kollegah:
I make money like that Jay-Hova
And have the crown like the logo of my Rolex Daytona
Yeah, plus a few hoes in the Range Rover
Baller lines until the rest of the scene is dead - game over!
[Verse: 2]
Moët - more Sex
Just do it like my J's Nigga both Checks
Ridin' through Stuttgart
Matte black Bugatti -
Stealth mode - niggas think batman who shot 'em
I'm not a villian
I do the killin'
Made a killin'
Just to feel sure to 80 Million
Shit I wish it was drug money - sure indeed
Can't live the life I live Nigga stick to your speed
With that full swagger mouth - Ferrari when they shots fly
Half of y' all probably weren't ten when Pac died
Me I live that blood life roll with a pack of wolves
You know you're saving on the floor under the rug type
I'll be out in Berlin
Versace on the Turban
Six cold caravans
All black Suburbans
Nigga it's the firm
Fuck with us get burned
Everybody anxious to die
Wait your turn -whoa
[Hook] 2x
[Verse: 3]
Kollegah:
You're at the bottom of the food chain
I'm standing in front of the Benz the street corner
Smart smile, shiny platinum necklace
Your slut's orders: Go mir was cook!
And she sets off like a pensioner with a weak bladder
Everything's cool since I have superstar status
The chauffeur picks me up at the airport parking lot in Vegas
I check in bang' in the pool Brazilian sluts
In the evening at the Bellagio, pick off some Jakuza Japanese at the poker table
Chests as big as mountain gorillas
Kid, I'm leaving in the Maybach
With Thailand hoes from the nightlife club to the holiday villa
Designer jewelry made of sterling silver
Money sticks in a fur coat made from around 2-300 dwarf chinchillas
I puff laid-back on the Davidoff cigar
I tip the Cristal myself contentedly in the Marble bathtub
Think of previous parties - many of my sex stories were in this tub like desert safaris

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