Ready go getting star
Every moment that is mine
걔네 폼은 네 시 방향으로 매일 하락하는 중
얘 꼬마야
No need to be cool in your life
No need to be honesty in your life
Artificial flower never die
밤엔 밝게 낮엔 반대
뻔한 말과 함께
On the day I'll make something
내 최고의 날은 내일
날아 내 street 위로 attach me
이제는 믿어 god bless me
그게 누군 지는 모르겠지만
I feel so good
그래 I feel so good
어느새 기도에서부터 가늘게 흘러나오는 숨
담을래 여기서 저까지 전부 다 주워 담아 내 바구니에
Level up 다음 문이 8톤 트럭을 때려 박아도 it ain't no falling apart
가끔은 멀리 더 멀리 더 돌아 갈래
급하지 않아도 돼
내 머릿속에 새겨 둬
+82 I'm here but I can loose
누군 아마 이해 못 할 얘기
I didn't like it before
These days I feel so good
I feel so good
I feel so good
These days I feel so
I’ve proven them
wrong so they tryin’ to edit
Cover up like concealer
to dead it
Drew the marks on
my wrist, don’t you get it
You’re the monster
but act like my medic
Now the riches I share
with the broskies
None of ya’ll bitches
can ever approach me
Fly out the country
to visit my hoes
Please, no more pictures
I need to get home, cheese
Oh god
Pop a pill
sit by my side
All the love
I treat you right
Money, money
throw them hunnids on her
She be dancing
on me like woah
Count the racks,
count the racks
Write my story, get the bag
history in the making shawty
I got Gucci, Louis, Fendi
Prada, products in the bag
Someday I’ma get that far
Someday I’ma fly with the stars
No breaks motherfucker
Run Two hunnid on the dash mf
Roll the glass down
mouth to cigar
I’ve been living with fiends
But a Devilain’t seen
Another kid
like the boy
Cuz they don’t make’em
like this no more
These days I feel so good
I feel so good
Ready go getting star
Every moment that is mine
걔네 폼은 네 시 방향으로 매일 하락하는 중
얘 꼬마야
No need to be cool in your life
No need to be honesty in your life
Artificial flower never die
밤엔 밝게 낮엔 반대
뻔한 말과 함께
On the day I'll make something
내 최고의 날은 내일
날아 내 street 위로 attach me
이제는 믿어 god bless me
그게 누군 지는 모르겠지만
I feel so good
그래 I feel so good
어느새 기도에서부터 가늘게 흘러나오는 숨
담을래 여기서 저까지 전부 다 주워 담아 내 바구니에
Level up 다음 문이 8톤 트럭을 때려 박아도 it ain't no falling apart
가끔은 멀리 더 멀리 더 돌아 갈래
급하지 않아도 돼
내 머릿속에 새겨 둬
+82 I'm here but I can loose
누군 아마 이해 못 할 얘기
I didn't like it before
These days I feel so good
I feel so good
I feel so good
These days I feel so
I’ve proven them
wrong so they tryin’ to edit
Cover up like concealer
to dead it
Drew the marks on
my wrist, don’t you get it
You’re the monster
but act like my medic
Now the riches I share
with the broskies
None of ya’ll bitches
can ever approach me
Fly out the country
to visit my hoes
Please, no more pictures
I need to get home, cheese
Oh god
Pop a pill
sit by my side
All the love
I treat you right
Money, money
throw them hunnids on her
She be dancing
on me like woah
Count the racks,
count the racks
Write my story, get the bag
history in the making shawty
I got Gucci, Louis, Fendi
Prada, products in the bag
Someday I’ma get that far
Someday I’ma fly with the stars
No breaks motherfucker
Run Two hunnid on the dash mf
Roll the glass down
mouth to cigar
I’ve been living with fiends
But a Devilain’t seen
Another kid
like the boy
Cuz they don’t make’em
like this no more
These days I feel so good
I feel so good
Ready go getting star
Every moment that is mine
걔네 폼은 네 시 방향으로 매일 하락하는 중
얘 꼬마야
No need to be cool in your life
No need to be honesty in your life
Artificial flower never die
밤엔 밝게 낮엔 반대
뻔한 말과 함께
On the day I'll make something
내 최고의 날은 내일
날아 내 street 위로 attach me
이제는 믿어 god bless me
그게 누군 지는 모르겠지만
I feel so good
그래 I feel so good
어느새 기도에서부터 가늘게 흘러나오는 숨
담을래 여기서 저까지 전부 다 주워 담아 내 바구니에
Level up 다음 문이 8톤 트럭을 때려 박아도 it ain't no falling apart
가끔은 멀리 더 멀리 더 돌아 갈래
급하지 않아도 돼
내 머릿속에 새겨 둬
+82 I'm here but I can loose
누군 아마 이해 못 할 얘기
I didn't like it before
These days I feel so good
I feel so good
I feel so good
These days I feel so
I’ve proven them
wrong so they tryin’ to edit
Cover up like concealer
to dead it
Drew the marks on
my wrist, don’t you get it
You’re the monster
but act like my medic
Now the riches I share
with the broskies
None of ya’ll bitches
can ever approach me
Fly out the country
to visit my hoes
Please, no more pictures
I need to get home, cheese
Oh god
Pop a pill
sit by my side
All the love
I treat you right
Money, money
throw them hunnids on her
She be dancing
on me like woah
Count the racks,
count the racks
Write my story, get the bag
history in the making shawty
I got Gucci, Louis, Fendi
Prada, products in the bag
Someday I’ma get that far
Someday I’ma fly with the stars
No breaks motherfucker
Run Two hunnid on the dash mf
Roll the glass down
mouth to cigar
I’ve been living with fiends
But a Devilain’t seen
Another kid
like the boy
Cuz they don’t make’em
like this no more
These days I feel so good
I feel so good