Medellín

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah, yeah, can you take me somewhere?
Ahem, ahem (break it down like)

I’m in Berlin
But dude, fuck Berlin
I’m not messin’ with the scene
Wanna go to Medellín?
I’m in Berlin
Chillin’ big with my bro Joost Klein
Not my vibe like a hundred pains
I’ve been pantsless all my life

Got a high IQ but I act like I’m dumb
Madagascar yeah I like to move it
Move it, move it, gotta keep it moving
White tee in the club, Rick Rubin

Woke up last night on the floor, damn
Call up Joost Klein, slide through, kick down, huh
Vibe’s still up, god damn, who’s this?
It’s a bird, it’s a plane, super baddie as it is

Stood up and it ain't a memory of the sitch
Ain't on stream, but I feel like I'm a twitch
Gary Lil Gams, we can speak Spanish in the whip
(I brought it up to ask if there ain't a wizard in the bitch)

I get it, but don’t talk, bro, it’s wild the things that we do
For the pussy, the newbie, the coochie, the motherfuckin' sushi, man
I wish I had some titties
Sorry for my language, sorry for my slang
But I'm trying in slides, bimbo
And you’re kinda cute for a bimbo
I don’t speak Spanish, yeah, I’m just a gringo

Bad bitch, she uses Duolingo
Ninety-five yeah, just like the windows
Baby girl, just give me the info
Looking for the Mai or the Cinco, bingo

I’m in Berlin
But dude, fuck Berlin
I’m not messin’ with the scene
Wanna go to Medellín?
I’m in Berlin
Chillin’ big with my bro Joost Klein
Not my vibe like a hundred pains
I’ve been pantsless all my life

Joost Klein I’m a bastard
Hang with the rich kids and rasta’s
Don’t need a Bentley, I want a Mazda
So fresh, so clean like in a car wash
Yesterday I whipped up some good pasta
Going on tour and tickets are fast
Going on tour and tickets go quick
Sometimes you take an L, risk in the game

R-E-S-P-E-C-T
I got bought, gave a fuck by who loved me
I got sold, this money's drive, the power
Get a take, I eat, devour (yeah)
Bought a kick-off, shoot a bun
Last guy, run up early, go, up one
In NL big love, ultra-scooter hunt (man) (fuck)

Good soda, reminds me of my grandpa and grandma
A lot of Bacardi and almost no cola
Green in my pocket looks like Baby Yoda
Sometimes I wanna shop at Chrome Hearts
And sometimes I wanna shop at Vomar

The shit I rap, I don’t just say it
Peace, love, unity, one love, one love

I’m in Berlin, I’m in Berlin
But dude, fuck Berlin, dude, fuck Berlin
I’m in Berlin, I’m in Berlin
But dude, fuck Berlin
Wanna go to Medellín?