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Home Lyrics Azet – Intro Lyrics (English Translation)

Azet – Intro Lyrics (English Translation)

[Intro]
(Lolo!)

[Verse 1]
1995, fled the war, we came to Deutschland.
100k your album advance, 100k my chandelier.
Monster villa, ten million, my brother walks on real marble.
Don’t look like that, you son of a bitch, the richest rapper in Under Armour.
As long as my brother tells me I should never let anyone talk down to me.
The strap doesn’t fit in the Prada bag, every one of you needs to stand up straight.
Tables V.I.P, jacket Brioni, exclusive.
You wanna sit in the back right of my Benz.
4matic-Benz-SUV, everything you love.
You want a lot, but it is written, all that you get.
You’re in love with hookers in Gucci, not me, I’m always getting richer.
And yeah, I fuck their pussy, but my heart only beats for designer.
It continues, making the millions, walking my path like Carlito.
You ask yourself: how do I make a plus? My calculator has no minus.

[Interlude]
The formula is very simple:
Stop falling in love with hookers, and get this damn calculator.
And you will never be in the red again.

[Verse 2]
Air Max in blue, crates of Cali.
Don’t talk, hoe, never on the phone.
Too many women want a selfie.
She’s with me, she’s the lady.
She waits for me ’til I come, just like a nanny.
She rides non-stop like the Polo logo.
Hair slicked back, I look like Manolo.
You talk about houses, but you live in an apartment.

[Hook]
So many years lost on the streets.
She holds me tight, won’t let go, no, no, no.
Make so much money, bro, I can’t even carry it.
The kids from the block grew up, no, no.
Bando, Europa.
My bando, it’s all about coca.
Many crises, keep your head up.
No love, only for Euros.

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