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You wanted to dream

Letting it go 'cause of me

I came in between

I came right in front of your dreams

You wanted to leave

You taught us all how to believe

Cut off your friends

Now you're looking for amends

You wanted a benz

Money ain't 'nough for the trends

You wanted Hermès

Money ain't 'nough for that dress

You wanted to spend

Always looking for the best

You never feel stressed

Always looking for the best

Gabina is up in the air now

Gabina is up in the air now

Gabina is up in the air now

And he's bringing all his sailors

Yes he's coming go and read the papers

Gabina is up in the air now

Gabina is up with his bread now

Gabina is over his debt now

And he's bringing all his sailors

Yes he's coming go and read the papers

Don't you know your king is dead now

And your prince is asking for a bailout

Jamborees and parties in the state house

For the new king and his sailors

So I tell 'em

Bring to me all of your problems

Come to me I swear I'll solve them

Vultures inside of your garden

Leave it to me and my Bredrins

Cause I got my bag now

And I got my gang now

Take over the village and the city and the dead town

No more crying baby you won't ever have to break down

Gabina is in the air with his gang now

You wanted to dream

Letting it go 'cause of me

I came in between

I came right in front of your dreams

You wanted to leave

You taught us all how to believe

Cut off your friends

Now you're looking for amends

You wanted a benz

Money ain't 'nough for the trends

You wanted Hermès

Money ain't 'nough for that dress

You wanted to spend

Always looking for the best

You never feel stressed

Always looking for the best

Gabina is up in the air now

Gabina is up in the air now

Gabina is up in the air now

And he's bringing all his sailors

Yes he's coming go and read the papers

Gabina is up in the air now

Gabina is up with his bread now

Gabina is over his debt now

And he's bringing all his sailors

Yes he's coming go and read the papers

Don't you know your king is dead now

And your prince is asking for a bailout

Jamborees and parties in the state house

For the new king and his sailors

So I tell 'em

Bring to me all of your problems

Come to me I swear I'll solve them

Vultures inside of your garden

Leave it to me and my Bredrins

Dream von bem - Songtext & Covers