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누가 먼저 가위바위보, 누가 먼저 가위바위보
 누가 먼저 가위바위보, 누가 먼저 가위바위보
 Microdot, half the YOX
 And one bad man, I'm a 나쁜 남자
 I should go first, 내가 먼저 해야지
 덤파형은 바쁘니깐
 I wear my beanies like Gil from Leessang
 피쳐 할 때는 진짜 비싸
 But these my bros from west to east side
 If you ain't my bro then fuck the peace sign
 Like 가위바위보
 Your bitch got my wifi code
 Im rich bitch my life dope, yeah
 Lit like a night light, 잘자
 Nothin' like a nightlife, quite like Seoul
 All of my bitches they stay out in Sinsa
 I switch up the girls 들을 이차
 Drop 'em all off in a 빈 차애
 90 degrees when they 인사
 Kick it with nothing but real heads
 Cause I ain't got time for no bullshit
 Bottom of shoes lookin' real red
 Like 아저씨 drinkin' at 술집
 I got a visa from here to Ibiza
 We puttin' in work, work, work
 Rock paper scissors, I guess I'm the winner
 So let me go first, 가위바위보
 누가 먼저 가위바위보, 누가 먼저 가위바위보
 누가 먼저 가위바위보, 누가 먼저 가위바위보
 누가 먼저 가위바위보, 누가 먼저 가위바위보
 누가 먼저 가위바위보, 누가 먼저 가위바위보
 I took a red eye
 And landed, showered
 Then met up with Micro, Dummy, got 배달
 And jumped in the rover, then sped up to Cheonho
 Jessi came through the studio
 And turned it into mother fuckin' 1OAK
 Yall know, my Wells Fargo lookin'
 Like a 한국 전화번호 (digits)
 Bad rap, we the illest independent homie, that's that
 Master of ceremony, bring the cash back
 Pound a 40 like a hashtag
 Step to us get ur ascap'd
 Big numbers when I do that show
 I-95 how I move that dope
 I got drive, NY to Seoul
 It's the YOX for the few that know
 Yeah, Rollin' with the YOX
 We the best it gets lonely on the top
 No stress cuz' I'm homies with the dot
 No rest, 넌 벌써 졸리냐
 Weak boy
 Lemme set it straight, lemme educate
 Lemme give a taste, let me embed it inside of your mind
 So every time you hear me sayin' that I'm one of the greats
 I'm not sayin' it to finish a rhyme motherfucker
 누가 먼저 가위바위보, 누가 먼저 가위바위보
 누가 먼저 가위바위보, 누가 먼저 가위바위보
 누가 먼저 가위바위보, 누가 먼저 가위바위보
 누가 먼저 가위바위보, 누가 먼저 가위바위보
 누가 먼저 가위바위보
 From buses to drivin' that Rove
 Mom now drippin' and cookin' in gold
 Makin' that music and bakin' that soul
 Cake, cake, cake, so much cake
 We could run a baking sale
 AK, AK
 That's that Auckland city lifestyle
 That's game boy, that major league
 Self-made, no lottery
 40,000 feet up in the air (up in the air)
 No economy
 Going coast to coast, to shows to shows
 Don't mean to brag and boast my nose
 My success came with no strings
 Attached, I'm my own boss
 Talkin' bout bars, no snickers
 And no not the one under my zippers
 I cut and paste, and rearrange man
 I go dumb dumb with my lyrics
 Bitches be bitchin and jealousy be hittin'
 Them kittens like the Kardashians
 내가 뭘 하고 어딜 가던
 얼마 벌고 어디애다 쓰건
 Don't worry bout me, I'm makin' a livin'
 Nothin' came free, nada was given
 Young fat boy straight outta New Zealand
 Feelin' good vibes, Dumb, Rick and Million
 About to play a game, rock paper scissors
 Three dope boys, yes we the trillest
 No new friends, this is family business
 Oh, and my sister, Jessi
 누가 먼저 가위바위보, 누가 먼저 가위바위보
 누가 먼저 가위바위보, 누가 먼저 가위바위보
 누가 먼저 가위바위보, 누가 먼저 가위바위보
 누가 먼저 가위바위보, 누가 먼저 가위바위보
 가위바위보, 가위바위보, 가위바위, I said
 가위바위보, 가위바위보, 가위바위
 가위바위보, 가위바위보, 가위바위, I said
 

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Duration
03:45
Key
6
Tempo
140 BPM

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