Gott bietet mehr English translation
von Samra

Ey, give me a cigarette, yeah
On my nose all night, God gave me this gift
I don't give a shit how I chart with the single
Tell the bitch to sit on my lap
Sometimes I'd like to bet my entire fortune on red

Head spinning, paranoia, false alarm
Capi, come on, let's play with the Carrera track
One made it, it was the Arab
Now they're bringing baklava straight from Ankara

Harami, I'm sitting in the Maserati
With the kavaklis and sip the yeni raki
From Ostpreußendamm to Hildburghauser
Dealer, Gambler, Drinker, Smoker

Mademoiselle, ash is falling, what have you done?
If this heart breaks, I'll turn my weapon on myself
Charged like the Cali cartel
Drive too fast again and hey, Gabriel sees that


I know who brought me this far
I'm with you no matter what
'Cause I know you hear me
Nothing that separates us, yes, I know, my talent
Only you gave it to me, because I have a good heart
I know when I fight and then fall
You catch me, yes, you steer, everything burns
And I can't explain it
Whether rich or poor it doesn't matter how much they pay for my soul
I know God offers more

What we dreamed of, ski mask, turtleneck
Hold up the gold store, escape in a Volkswagen
Almost lost my head, roll in the Aventador
Hate and anger, drive the car full against the garage door

The colt spits, real gold jewelry
And I'll fuck your golf club right off the bat too
Because I earned a lot, but also gambled away a lot
Better Mama take the credit card now

Bottle of absinthe, all predetermined
Get in the Q5, God gives, God takes
300 km/h feel the wind in the beamer
With Diana, she was there when I was nobody

Everyone prepares
Before another brother stabs you in the back, please God protect me
Sometimes I'm shy, then I'm just too sober
It sounds so crazy, I hear the devil whisper


I know who brought me this far
I'm with you no matter what
'Cause I know you hear me
Nothing that separates us, yes, I know, my talent
Only you gave it to me, because I have a good heart
I know when I fight and then fall
You catch me, yes, you steer, everything burns
And I can't explain it
Whether rich or poor it doesn't matter how much they pay for my soul
I know God offers more

Because everything is so fleeting
Why doesn't time stand still?
Even if you're in prison
You know the pointer keeps turning
And when I close my eyes
I know I'm not alone
And if anyone shoots at us
Should God forgive him?