Ackan
Sido Lyrics


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Gotta get this money, I don't really get to sleep long
I need enough money to spend, enough money to give
(Hustlin' Hustlin')

Ah, yeah

Aus'm MV in die Welt raus, ich geb Geld aus
Lederjacke von LV, in hellblau, ah
Charlotte gefällt's, wenn ich ihr Pelz kauf'
Und aus dem Schlüpper deiner Frau kannst du'n Zelt bauen
Ich geb noch immer 'n Fick drauf, wenn du hatest
Ich seh' alles positiv außer einen Aids-Test
Scheiß mal auf Beef, ich lass die Waffen im Schrank
Bin ein Erwachsener Mann, aber ich pass' mich nicht an
Nein, wir sehen die Sterne und wir greifen danach
Und weiß ich nicht mehr weiter, frag ich Jägermeister um Rat
Rapper klettern für paar Klicks den Fans noch weiter in' Arsch
Ich weiß, wer es war, er hat noch Scheiße am Bart, ih!
Wenn ich euch seh', muss ich mich fremdschämen
Fahrt in die Hölle, ihr könnt gerne meinen Benz nehm'
Ich scheiß auf dich und deine hässliche Begleitung
Komm her, mach Faxen und der Rest steht in der Zeitung, ah

Die Welt gehört mir, wenn ich groß bin
(Gotta get this money, I don't really get to sleep long)
Ich kann schlafen, wenn ich tot bin
(Work hard, stack checks, I die rich)
Denn ich muss ackern, muss ackern, ackern (No rest 'till I'm gone)
Ich muss hustlen, muss hustlen, hustlen (Ain't got no days off)
Denn ich muss ackern, muss ackern, ackern (Do work and get paid)
(Watch my bank roll, my paper don't fade)

Yo, champion with a Jordan jersey, some vintage
You know I'm kitted, ain't kiddin'
With none of these dudes, I'm wicked, ah
Sick with it like ?, I'm paid full
My name rules, King Cooper, I brain doom, boom
Can't clap that, your rhymes wack, my lines fat
Can't grasp the concept, y'all still bledding and I'm fresh
Knuckle up and bust them if they pop the combat
What is born, I kill 'em, yo, it's hidden in the contract
Gods define that, define Rap, Sido sus
Coop Killer, Hercules, one track no contest
Extraterrestrial contact from the bong hits
Candy kush strong, get 'em high, just off the contact
Jeet Kune Do like Bruce Lee flow
Wing Chun, freekick, go, don't miss no free throw, wow
Gotta get to work, no sleep until I'm in the coffin
Sido, Cooper, rad, if you're not on the team, you not important

Die Welt gehört mir, wenn ich groß bin
(Gotta get this money, I don't really get to sleep long)
Ich kann schlafen, wenn ich tot bin
(Work hard, stack checks, I die rich)
Denn ich muss ackern, muss ackern, ackern (No rest 'till I'm gone)
Ich muss hustlen, muss hustlen, hustlen (Ain't got no days off)
Denn ich muss ackern, muss ackern, ackern (Do work and get paid)
(Watch my bank roll, my paper don't fade)

Yup, gotta get this money, cash is realler, count the Benjis
Throwin' hunnids on the floor
I tell 'em "Pick 'em up" like shippers, ah
Cooper killer like a young Bruce Wayne
Young playboys, they be getting that fame
Went to Berlin with a badass sound
Am I really going fine, I ain't know her name
Last night I was getting so faded with my Nikes on
Siggi got blessed and made three stepping like an icon
Any time we rockin' they taking face like Nikon
Tryna get a glimpse and make a memory that's life long

Jetzt wird wieder in die Hände gespuckt
Jetzt wird geackert und die Zeit bis zur Rente genutzt
Also schlaf nicht ein, steh auf, das Hartz reicht nicht aus
Drum haste auch schon wieder keinen Fahrschein gekauft
Huh, du bist ein brokeass motherfucker
Und ich kann haben, was ich träume, weil ich acker, acker
Aus Blut und Schweiß werden Scheine gemacht
Ich will 'ne eigene Yacht und darum bleibe ich wach

Die Welt gehört mir, wenn ich groß bin
(Gotta get this money, I don't really get to sleep long)
Ich kann schlafen, wenn ich tot bin
(Work hard, stack checks, I die rich)
Denn ich muss ackern, muss ackern, ackern (No rest 'till I'm gone)
Ich muss hustlen, muss hustlen, hustlen (Ain't got no days off)




Denn ich muss ackern, muss ackern, ackern (Do work and get paid)
(Watch my bank roll, my paper don't fade)

Overall Meaning

The song "Ackan" by SIDO feat. Dillon Cooper is a rap anthem about the relentless pursuit of money, success, and power. The opening lyrics set the tone for the song, as SIDO emphasizes his need to get money and work hard, even at the expense of sleep. He also mentions his desire to spend and give money, suggesting that his pursuit of wealth is not just about personal gain, but also about sharing his success with others.


Throughout the song, SIDO and Cooper trade verses filled with confident boasts and aggressive rhymes. They brag about their clothing, with SIDO specifically mentioning his LV leather jacket. They also make references to buying expensive gifts for women and living a lavish lifestyle.


Beyond the materialistic themes, the song also touches on the importance of perseverance and hard work. The repeated refrain of "gotta get this money" reinforces the need to constantly hustle and grind, with no days off. They also touch on the idea of legacy and leaving a lasting impression on the world.


Overall, "Ackan" is a high-energy, braggadocious anthem for those who are unapologetic in their pursuit of financial success and personal fulfillment.


Line by Line Meaning

Gotta get this money, I don't really get to sleep long
I need to hustle constantly to make money, and unfortunately, I don't have much time to rest


I need enough money to spend, enough money to give
I need to make enough money not only to cover my own expenses but also to have enough to give to others


Aus'm MV in die Welt raus, ich geb Geld aus
I'm from Mecklenburg-Vorpommern, but I spend my money all over the world


Lederjacke von LV, in hellblau, ah
I have a light blue leather jacket from Louis Vuitton


Charlotte gefällt's, wenn ich ihr Pelz kauf'
My girlfriend Charlotte likes it when I buy her fur


Und aus dem Schlüpper deiner Frau kannst du'n Zelt bauen
You could use your wife's panties to build a tent


Ich geb noch immer 'n Fick drauf, wenn du hatest
I don't care if you hate me


Ich seh' alles positiv außer einen Aids-Test
I try to stay positive in life, except for when it comes to getting an HIV test


Scheiß mal auf Beef, ich lass die Waffen im Schrank
I don't care about beef or drama, and I don't want to resort to violence


Bin ein Erwachsener Mann, aber ich pass' mich nicht an
I'm a grown man, but I won't change who I am to fit in


Nein, wir sehen die Sterne und wir greifen danach
We have big dreams and are working hard to achieve them


Und weiß ich nicht mehr weiter, frag ich Jägermeister um Rat
If I'm ever unsure of what to do next, I'll turn to Jägermeister for guidance


Rapper klettern für paar Klicks den Fans noch weiter in' Arsch
Rappers will do anything for a few clicks and to continue pleasing their fans


Ich weiß, wer es war, er hat noch Scheiße am Bart, ih!
I know who did it, and he still has remnants of feces in his beard


Wenn ich euch seh', muss ich mich fremdschämen
When I see you, I feel embarrassed for you


Fahrt in die Hölle, ihr könnt gerne meinen Benz nehm'
Go to hell, you can take my Benz with you


Ich scheiß auf dich und deine hässliche Begleitung
I don't care about you or the unattractive person you're with


Komm her, mach Faxen und der Rest steht in der Zeitung, ah
Come closer, act foolishly, and the media will have a field day with it


Die Welt gehört mir, wenn ich groß bin
When I grow up, I'll own the world


Ich kann schlafen, wenn ich tot bin
I'll have plenty of time to rest when I'm dead


Denn ich muss ackern, muss ackern, ackern (No rest 'till I'm gone)
I have to work hard and hustle constantly, with no rest until I'm no longer here


Ich muss hustlen, muss hustlen, hustlen (Ain't got no days off)
I need to keep hustling and grinding, with no days off


Denn ich muss ackern, muss ackern, ackern (Do work and get paid)
I have to keep working hard to get paid


(Watch my bank roll, my paper don't fade)
I need to keep an eye on my finances to ensure that I don't go broke


Yo, champion with a Jordan jersey, some vintage
I'm a champion and I wear a vintage Jordan jersey


You know I'm kitted, ain't kiddin'
I'm well-equipped, and I'm not joking


With none of these dudes, I'm wicked, ah
I'm more talented and successful than any of these guys


Sick with it like ?, I'm paid full
I'm incredibly skilled, and I'm earning a lot of money


My name rules, King Cooper, I brain doom, boom
I'm the ruler of my domain, and my skills are immense


Can't clap that, your rhymes wack, my lines fat
You can't match my skills and level of lyrical prowess


Can't grasp the concept, y'all still bledding and I'm fresh
You don't understand what's going on, and I'm still on top of my game


Knuckle up and bust them if they pop the combat
I'll defend myself if anyone tries to start a fight


What is born, I kill 'em, yo, it's hidden in the contract
I'll take down anyone who tries to compete with me, and it's part of my agreement or contract


Gods define that, define Rap, Sido sus
The gods have determined the rules of rap, and Sido is a master of them


Coop Killer, Hercules, one track no contest
I'm a killer in the rap game, as powerful as Hercules, and I don't have any competition


Extraterrestrial contact from the bong hits
My high from smoking weed feels out of this world


Candy kush strong, get 'em high, just off the contact
My strain of weed is potent and gets people high just from being near it


Jeet Kune Do like Bruce Lee flow
My style of rap is like Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do martial arts


Wing Chun, freekick, go, don't miss no free throw, wow
I'm versatile and skilled in both Wing Chun martial arts and basketball, and I never miss a free throw


Gotta get to work, no sleep until I'm in the coffin
I have to keep working hard and grinding, even if it means sacrificing sleep, until the day I die


Sido, Cooper, rad, if you're not on the team, you not important
Sido and Cooper are a great team, and if you're not part of it, you're not important


Yup, gotta get this money, cash is realler, count the Benjis
I need to make money, and cash is the most important thing to me, so I'll count my Benjamin Franklin bills


Throwin' hunnids on the floor
I'm throwing hundreds of dollars on the ground


I tell 'em "Pick 'em up" like shippers, ah
I tell people to pick up the money, just like warehouse workers


Cooper killer like a young Bruce Wayne
I'm a killer in the rap game, like a young Bruce Wayne in his early days as Batman


Young playboys, they be getting that fame
Young guys like me are becoming famous and successful


Went to Berlin with a badass sound
I went to Berlin with some amazing music


Am I really going fine, I ain't know her name
I'm doing well, but I don't even know the name of the girl I'm with


Last night I was getting so faded with my Nikes on
Last night, I got really drunk while wearing my Nike sneakers


Siggi got blessed and made three stepping like an icon
My friend was able to dance really well, almost like an icon or celebrity


Any time we rockin' they taking face like Nikon
Whenever we perform, people are taking pictures of us, just like with a Nikon camera


Tryna get a glimpse and make a memory that's life long
Everyone is trying to capture a moment and make a memory that they'll never forget


Jetzt wird wieder in die Hände gespuckt
Now it's time to roll up our sleeves and get to work


Jetzt wird geackert und die Zeit bis zur Rente genutzt
We need to work hard and make the most of our time until retirement


Also schlaf nicht ein, steh auf, das Hartz reicht nicht aus
Don't fall asleep, get up and work hard, because money from welfare won't be enough to survive


Drum haste auch schon wieder keinen Fahrschein gekauft
That's why you didn't even bother to buy a ticket for the public transportation


Huh, du bist ein brokeass motherfucker
You're a loser who doesn't have any money


Und ich kann haben, was ich träume, weil ich acker, acker
I can have anything I want because I work hard and hustle


Aus Blut und Schweiß werden Scheine gemacht
Money is made from blood, sweat, and tears


Ich will 'ne eigene Yacht und darum bleibe ich wach
I want to have my own yacht, and that's why I'll stay awake and work hard




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: DILLON COOPER, HASCHIM ELOBIED, PAUL WUERDIG, SERA FINALE

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

ChickenKorma

From the MV (The block he used to live in) into the world :
I'm spendin'money
Leather jacket by LV
In ligjt blue
Charlotte loves me buying her clothes
While you could build a tent from your wifes underwear
Still not giving any fucks when you're hatin'
Cause for me everything is positive except for an AIDS-teyt
Fuck beef, keep the guns down
I'm a grown man who doesn't adapt but whenever is clueless asks Jägermeister for advice...



All comments from YouTube:

Mahoxx One

Der Beat ist unfassbar krank, ich habe den Track heute erst entdeckt. Auch im Jahre 2022 ein brutales Brett.

2 Takt

Bei mir das gleiche, unfassbar wie gut seine Musik eigentlich ist. Zeitlos

Mahoxx One

@2 Takt ist wirklich so, das Ding ist zeitlos, ich geh sogar weit, der beste SIDO-Track aller Zeiten.

Fabian Wassertheurer

sido is halt noch ein richtiger rapper meiner meinumg nach er hat soviel lieder wo der beat einfach nur absolut krank is

Horst Paluschke

Und 2023 auch noch. Mega.

Mahoxx One

​@Horst Paluschkeist so, für mich Sido sein bester Track, aller Zeiten.😮😮😮

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cvand

DJ Desue has always been excellent in bringing German and US rappers together

MusikAstronaut

DJ Desue has always been excellent.

Savoia Ia

Świetne 👌

HandOfBlood

Jetzt wird geackard!

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