Old rappers who only gained age act so serious
Saying this young guy’s bed smells like breast milk
But they smell the money on top and start to suffocate
I’m gonna steal your crappy car just for fun, GTA
I’ll crash into you if I see you but you’re just staying home in this game
All you besides The Quiett, shut the f–k up
With the exception of a few more that I respect
If you put your guard down, you’ll get an uppercut
You’re not the one idiot, fuck you, feeling electric like coca cola
He doesn’t even know I’m talking about him, he’s hiding like wasabi in sushi
Deepflow jokes, I’m his crutch
f–k your attack, I’ll be his bullet again, bang
My step two four, walk with it, walk with it
Like 38 baggy pants, baggy baggy
boom bap, kick, snare, neck breaker breaker
Twist it off, twist it off
I’m gonna break your neck, yeah this is XXL
I break ya break ya neck, this is XXL
I’m gonna break your neck, yeah this is XXL
I break ya break ya neck, this is XXL
Get on the wave and get swept away
Your wrists are twisted, you think you can get this money?
This money is for your hospital fees or maybe some popcorn
Now I’ve exploded and I’ll go away
lie lie lie lie lie
There’s at least two more under my clothes, bomb
Pretty girls come at me, I can’t sleep at night
I’ve fulfilled it all, just selling my own stuff now
They can’t handle it, be afraid
Build up a ramp for me, I’ll never be your fanfare
Did you already prepare a cake? You can try but you’ll just be riding a duck boat
f–k it, just gimme more money, I won’t let you come on my turtle boat party, geezers
I’m gonna break your neck, yeah this is XXL
I break ya break ya neck, this is XXL
I’m gonna break your neck, yeah this is XXL
I break ya break ya neck, this is XXL
reppin’ Illi-ambition we gettin em money, now microphone check 1 2
Someone’s on TV, acting like they hot shit and rapping
But when I come out, they burrow, just throw away your mic, quickly, give it to me
Rappers trying to act cute or pretty, you ruined this place
You guys all shit on Hyoeun here, at least he doesn’t do fake hip-hop
I don’t watch Show Me, whoever comes out
You can be successful on TV but in reality, where you at?
Flexing your necks and heads growing big, are you even eating?
Audemars on my wrist iced
tennis chain on my neck cost
My accessories and clothes cost more than this prize money
Whoever you are, f–k you
Bulguksa is my hometown, my next home is in the West Coast
My step two four, walk with it, walk with it
Like 38 baggy pants, baggy baggy
boom bap, kick, snare, neck breaker breaker
Twist it off, twist it off
I’m gonna break your neck, yeah this is XXL
I break ya break ya neck, this is XXL
I’m gonna break your neck, yeah this is XXL
I break ya break ya neck, this is XXL