[Hook: Bonez MC]
Bottle of Rum at the counter
my boys by side
nobody's searching here for problems
We prefer to run away
And throwing money arround
As they were worthless papers
Other worths which count
If you know what I mean
[Part 1: RAF Camora]
Not everything that shines seems to be gold
The neclace is Dimond, the Watch is braz,
Spots by me an my team on your 16-inch
Million Views in your ass, say who should break us
The palm trees are pure gold
They come, because its running like Usain Bolt
For the haters six digits at the bank
For the enemies six shots in the colt
They tell me about glory, but no way
They Can do nothing then talk what they can
Ask me how it goes, creating my life, dancing Lambada
Enjoy it with Chips (ey) and Champagne
One hand at the beat, one at the mic, one at Para
My Alfa is lowered on the street
R-A Camora , your father
Dont talk to me on Insta, im about to be criminal
[Hook: Bonez MC]
Bottle of Rum at the counter
My boys by side
Nobody's searching here for problems
We prefer to run away
And throwing money arround
As they were worthless papers
Other worths which count
If you know what I mean
[Part 2: Bonez MC]
Monday evening, drinking vodka without a Ground
One thousend Euro left, my daughter wants to have a dog
Paid with bank card but than it was gone
But it doesnt matter, the night was too perfect
We're high 'n fly
Let the Motherfckers talk
And I have so many plans
Golden teeth, happy tears on my life
[Bridge: Bonez MC]
I will never forget how it was
The Security says:"No, you dont enter Here"
and today they play my Songs there
Past them with sweatpants
Past them at the charts
Highway, left track, let them behind me
"Stop, police!", I'll past them
Past them
[Hook: Bonez MC]
Bottle of Rum at the counter
My boys by side
Nobody's searching here for problems
We prefer to run away
And throwing money arround
As they were worthless papers
Other worths which count
If you know what I mean
[Outro: Bonez MC]
I will never forget how it was
The Security says:"No, you don't enter here"
And today they play my Songs there
Past them with sweatpants
I will never forget how it was
The Security says:"No, you don't enter here"
And today they play my Songs there
Past them with sweatpants
Past them at the charts
Highway, left track, let them behind me
"Stop, police!", I'll past them
Past them