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Him Jung Un

Album: 11th Dimension Durasi: 1:49

Yuh, yuh

Huh-huh

Bitch

Haha

Okay, let's get shit straight

50K for the damn suitcase

50K for a nigga, and he take Cash App if I wanna get you erased

Been booted with no lace

Eat Gabagool on weekdays

Been gone without a trace

In Milan, got good taste

Okay, like, "Fuck up out my face" (yuh)

Please, give me space (ayy)

Know I serve the swag (what else?)

And I serve the base (what else?)

Know I'm poppin' tags (haha)

Might toe tag your bae (huh)

I be in Milan, they say I got taste

I be throwin' tamper tantrums, uh

This the anthem

Diamonds, they be pink and shit, huh, like the Panther

Know I'm 'bout my green and shit, huh, like Bernie Sanders

And we at your head top, huh, like the dandruff

Ask me where the fuck I'm at, huh, where the bands is?

I can tell you old news, don't need a newsstand, bitch

Got a Gears of War weapon, yup, it's a Lancer

I be tryna chill, but sometimes, violence be the answer

I know you a crab, I know you a cancer

Got the gift of cab, bus' shit, public transit

Designer on my tag, all black, Marilyn Manson

Told 'em, "Pay attention, we'll hold you for ransom"

Okay, let's get shit straight

50K for the damn suitcase

50K for a nigga and he take Cash App if I wanna get you erased

Been booted with no lace

Eat Gabagool on weekdays

Been gone without a trace

In Milan, got good taste

Okay, like, "Fuck up out my face" (yuh)

Please, give me space (ayy)

Know I serve the swag (what else?)

And I serve the base (what else?)

Know I'm poppin' tags (haha)

Might toe tag your bae (huh)

I be in Milan, they say I got taste