– Mom

 

I call my mom
Ja my mom I´m here
I´m selling with marihuana
Yes I´m here germany
I´m selling with marihuana

And they cry
Because they don´t like to me to sell drugs

No I never tell my mom
Because if I tell my mom
They say
No I don´t eat your money

And always they don´t feel comfortable
Because they say yeah my daughter, my son is
Another country
Not a good life there

My Mom I say: Ja I´m fine
I say jaja is ok
But I never tell my mom