Sheet music Hardy Caprio, DigDat - Guten Tag for piano - Piano&Vocal

SKU: PVO0012756

Musician: Hardy Caprio , DigDat

Composition: Guten Tag

Arrangement: Piano&Vocal

Other arrangements: Piano.Solo , Piano.Easy

Genre: Rap

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Hardy Caprio , DigDat - Guten Tag

Get money and gold, we multitask
Back then used to drive round ends in faulty cars
Look at my face, all these scars, girls still chase, call me Hards
Don't tark too much like Stormzy’s darg

Life's improving fast, look at that German, guten Tag
Hollywood, cruising past, now I've got bare man moving sarft
I like roofless cars, me and my girl do rooftop bars
Cop me a house before I got jewels, uni got a man moving smart

She wanna talk feelings, meet and greeting, me, I just smashed then leaving
They talk ’bout beefing, diss, diss, sneaking, niggas get splashed for speaking
White like Peter, brown like Cleveland, trap fit, I'll be out all evening
My white ting looking Madonna, I hate it when she leaves makeup on my collar

Me and Dave got matching Mercs, me and Ace got matching hoes
Bare of the mandem trap, Gucci pouches, matching phones
Tings on the go, hotel, doing up snaps, matching robes
Look at these losers, mans exclusive, me and Neymar got matching clothes

It's like everyting I dig they think they're wifey
And she thinks she's my main but that's my side piece
Still break down Lizz on my scale, do it gentle, nicely
Jump out on sidestreets, see them, I let mine squeeze

Pure cats, no receipts, all black, so discrete
Let a man get pussy in private, let a man get dough in peace
Right now overseas, changed up, noticeably
Got a WAG telling me "come over", dash my balls in her ovaries
Life's improving fast, look at that German, guten Tag (Wait)
Life's improving fast, foreign body, excusez moi
Tracksuit when I’m in ends, AMG, mover class
24k, watch that wrist, Hollywood H, Bruno Mars

Might pull up on your bitch, I’m vain, excuse me miss, can I get a name?
My team, they're ready for stains, mind he don’t grips your neck and chain
Came from dishing out pebs in a Range, do it on the ends or send it on a train
Man do it so styley, white like Miley, all of them cats dem like me

Uhh, manna old school indeed
Roll in twos or threes, bro them yutes are neeks
Manna so rude indeed, babe, it's not you, it's me
These girls got A-S-S but love A-S-S-U-M-E
Niggas always gon' ask for shit, bitches always gon’ ask for dick
Dick long, I'm a narcissist, I can't even put half my tip
Niggas hate, nothing new, middle finger, my parting gift
Balmain, that's a starter kick but I need a Louis Vuitton partnership

Life's improving fast, 4x4, still cruising past
G check, see who's in cars, now I got bare man moving sarft
Life's improving fast, look at that German, guten Tag
24k, watch that wrist, Hollywood H, Bruno Mars