Guten Tag

Album cover art for "Guten Tag" by Tartan & Bludkin

Tartan & Bludkin - Rap

Guten Tag

3 Plays

Duration: 2:50

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Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tartan & Bludkin] Life improving fast, fuckin' with Germans, guten tag House of Frasers giftcard I'm about to blow a bag I've been stuck in the past, found myself that's guten tag I won't catch a grenade for a wench and you be juggling frags Bus stop in the Highlands, Aye I'm kickin' it on crack Trueys hangin' off my ass, no I can't love a slag Call me Christiana [?] Spending a lot of dime on a bitch you poppin' tags Tell me what you need, I've been caught up in my greed Give a fuck about the fame, I just want the fuckin' Ps Doomsday comin' real quickly, so drop down to your knees I was with your bitch I told her drop down to her knees She itchin' like a junkie, I think that she's got fleas I'm tryin' to be humble but I just cannot be meek They see these diamonds on me why they treat me like a freak? They see these diamonds on me yeah they know that I'm on fleek Xannies on me I feel like Lil Peep I know I let you borrow my swag but I ain't for keeps When I'm up im goin' killin' in a Jeep I feel like Lil Peep cos I might die in my sleep Life improving fast, fuckin' with Germans, guten tag House of Frasers giftcard I'm about to blow a bag I've been stuck in the past, found myself that's guten tag I won't catch a grenade for a wench and you be juggling frags Bus stop in the Highlands, Aye I'm kickin' it on crack Trueys hangin' off my ass, no I can't love a slag Call me Christiana [?] Spending a lot of dime on a bitch you poppin' tags [Verse 2: Tartan & Bludkin] That shit's fuckin' sad That shit's fuckin' wack I feel like Lazarus, cos a can't even laugh, Ha ha Pick me bitch a scab Pick me bitch a scab Perfoming tests on 2 twin bitches like a German lab What the fuck is that?, the piano goofy ah My bitch in the gym, your bitch got some extra flab He was chattin' wass 'til I hit him with my jab I might do some time for that, but I'll be out in March Italian plug called Mario, he pulled up with carts Spanish burd, Ay caramba, Told her mini Bart Can't give her my government, I got a fuckin' dart [Outro: Tartan & Bludkin] [?] When you see me comin', raise the alarm Drink my potion, this is [?] Watch your [?], I don't mean no harm

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Credits

Writers
  • Tartan
  • Bludkin