Rapstar

R.A.P. star that’s me, I don’t say pretty things like someone

Whatever you say, I don’t care, I talk however I want, I drop that shit

Flyest sick top class ill, whatever you give me, I can do it

Ain’t no motha fucka here go hard as me

Come fuck wit a rap star Kardashian

I play as much as I work, going halfway around the world

I spend as much as I make, driving the car of your dreams

You only live once thats the motto screamin’ yolo

At my age it’s Ferrari, Burberry or Polo

Everyone here is a prisoner trapped in reality

Dragging their hard-worked bodies back to the work place

Every moment, they tremble, scared that they might fail

If it’s not for happiness, why make money?

Bet double, jump hurdles

Walk through fields of thorns but with light steps

When I pass by, your girl freezes

Even after 10 years, there’s still 7 years to go till I reach 30

Hats on got, heads up, my cash flow, swag walk

From Asia to Europe, America, my passport is so full

I’m a rap star, not a celebrity

Cultivating my morals like Kobain

Even on weekends, I work all day

This rap game I don’t play

Besides k-pop music programs, I’ll be everywhere

All the fakes just leave (k-pop music programs), never there

Put the cameras down turn that tv’s off

Fuck the reviews that’ll reject my name

I say what I wanna say wear what I wanna wear

Everybody get your illonaires in the air

I’m a rap star I’m a rap star

I’m a rap star I’m a rap star

I’m a rap star I’m a rap star

Everybody get ur illonaires in the air

I’m a rap star

I sell CDs and make money

I buy CDs, not albums but fresh new Dior jeans

There’s no way it’s gonna rain in the future

Your scale is too small, it’s just cute to me

Yeah, all rappers dream of a contract but I don’t need it

I won’t go on TV and do pointless things

I’m a motha fuckin illionaire C.E.O. bitch

I’m ridin around and I’m gettin it it mine, I spent it

I’ll take everything I want, if I want it genie

If I wanna do something, I just say it

So I made 150 million won and it’s a good living

New CLs, it’s pretty rideable

I can go on vacations once in three months ah shit

The wealthy looks upon the super rich

But even if they hold a knife to my neck, I won’t place my tongue up for sale

I can sleep with stretched out legs, I have two jobs so I’ll never be lacking

The life goes on, I’m on my thug life tupac

Who can stop me? Who will know?

That’s who I am, the one and only rapstar of South Korea, this is a new job

I’ll get judged and if I get dropped in auditions, I won’t shed tears like those homos in dramas