Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 1K Shotz, artist - SosMula.
Date of issue: 09.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Deutsch
1K Shotz(original) |
Handschuhfach meine Ruger |
Hab' die ganze Tasche voll mit guten Vibes |
Meinst, du bist cool?! |
Ich bin cooler |
Hennessy in der Booth, uff |
Automatische Waffen, weil Bock auf Gewalt (ja) |
Loch in dein’n Kopf, Loch in dein’n Hals |
Und dann findet man all deine Knochen im Wald (haha) |
187, 'ne Legende für immer |
Hab' Pilze gefressen mit fünfzehn |
War immer in der Klasse der Schlimmste |
Hehe, yeah |
Und jetzt guck mich an, kann es selber nicht glauben |
Ein Film jeden Tag, was hier abläuft (ja) |
Unglaublich Rough Voice |
Hunde züchtende Bad Boys |
Muss jedem beweisen, wie gut es mir geht |
Deshalb geb' ich die Kohle für Schmuck aus (ja) |
Kauf' mir 'ne Rolex, will gute Prozente |
Und geh' dann am Schluss noch mit Plus raus (ja) |
Große Kanonen mit Duct Tape |
Wegen Fingerabdrücke, du weißt |
Alles verdient, Bruder, sachte |
Meine Chicken McNuggets sind heiß |
Niggas see me, they was shook |
Shawty suck me, get hiccups (yeah) |
Niggas see me, they been shot (ha) |
Sold a whole brick of cook up |
Dicka, ey, mach uns Platz |
Große Waffen, tausend Shots |
Dicke Gummibänderbatzen |
In mein’n Taschen wegen Natz (Mula) |
Niggas see me, they was shook |
Shawty suck me, get hiccups |
Niggas see me, they been shot |
Sold a whole brick of cook up (Mula) |
Fight to top when I look up |
One phone call I hit you up (fuck outta here) |
Ambulance come pick you up |
Too late, they ain’t get you up (boom, boom) |
Got ya momma cryin', baby momma cryin' |
Everybody dyin', Nickel .45, everybody firing |
Big for a ride, shawty high, big .45 |
Six stories high, dog ya shawty out, doggy style |
Niggas see me, they was shook |
Shawty suck me, get hiccups (yeah) |
Niggas see me, they been shot (ha) |
Sold a whole brick of cook up |
Dicka, ey, mach uns Platz |
Große Waffen, tausend Shots |
Dicke Gummibänderbatzen |
In mein’n Taschen wegen Natz |
Niggas see me, they was shook |
Shawty suck me, get hiccups (yeah) |
Niggas see me, they been shot (ha) |
Sold a whole brick of cook up |
Dicka, ey, mach uns Platz |
Große Waffen, tausend Shots |
Dicke Gummibänderbatzen |
In mein’n Taschen wegen Natz |
Wegen Natz, neue Autos wegen Natz |
150.000 Euro Schnapp wegen Natz |
(translation) |
Glove box my Ruger |
Got the whole bag full of good vibes |
Think you're cool?! |
i'm cooler |
Hennessy in the booth, uff |
Automatic weapons, because we're in the mood for violence (yes) |
Hole in your head, hole in your neck |
And then you find all your bones in the forest (haha) |
187, a legend forever |
Ate mushrooms when I was fifteen |
Was always the worst in the class |
hey yeah |
And now look at me, can't believe it myself |
A film every day what's going on here (yeah) |
Incredibly rough voice |
Dog Breeding Bad Boys |
I have to prove to everyone how good I am |
That's why I spend the money on jewelry (yes) |
Buy me a Rolex, want good percentages |
And then go out with a plus at the end (yes) |
Big guns with duct tape |
Because of fingerprints, you know |
All earned, brother, gently |
My Chicken McNuggets are hot |
Niggas see me, they was shook |
Shawty suck me, get hiccups (yeah) |
Niggas see me, they been shot (ha) |
Sold a whole brick of cook up |
Dicka, hey, make room for us |
Big guns, a thousand shots |
Thick chunks of rubber bands |
In my pockets because of Natz (Mula) |
Niggas see me, they was shook |
Shawty suck me, get hiccups |
Niggas see me, they been shot |
Sold a whole brick of cook up (Mula) |
Fight to top when I look up |
One phone call I hit you up (fuck outta here) |
Ambulance come pick you up |
Too late, they ain't get you up (boom, boom) |
Got ya momma cryin', baby momma cryin' |
Everybody dyin', nickel .45, everybody firing |
Big for a ride, shawty high, big .45 |
Six stories high, dog ya shawty out, doggy style |
Niggas see me, they was shook |
Shawty suck me, get hiccups (yeah) |
Niggas see me, they been shot (ha) |
Sold a whole brick of cook up |
Dicka, hey, make room for us |
Big guns, a thousand shots |
Thick chunks of rubber bands |
In my pockets because of Natz |
Niggas see me, they was shook |
Shawty suck me, get hiccups (yeah) |
Niggas see me, they been shot (ha) |
Sold a whole brick of cook up |
Dicka, hey, make room for us |
Big guns, a thousand shots |
Thick chunks of rubber bands |
In my pockets because of Natz |
Because of Natz, new cars because of Natz |
150,000 euros Snap because of Natz |