POST
[메인 "POST" ft. 오디, 오이글리 & 노윤하 가사]
[Chorus]
Fuck your balance 줘패버려
쌔고 쌘거 이 씨** bitches
옷 다 뱃겨 가다 챙겼어
멋이 나뻐서 미리 죄값까지 땡겼어
[Post-Chorus]
We got problems
Rebel life
We got problems
B-A-D life
We got problems
Rebel life
We got problems
B-A-D life
[Verse 1]
콘크리트 정글 발에는 스우시
연기 밟고 kick 'n' push
찢어진 빈티지 스투시
이 연기의 출처 딴나라 xxxx
Huh, 혼란해도 내 바지핏 선두지
내 미소는 부비 트랩
막아 난 두귀
너꺼랑 둘이 넌 두번째 뚜비
싫으면 가 나도 너 싫지
좋으면 와 나도 널 믿지
이 스탠스의 깊이가 쉽니
Fuck your opinion
비니로 기도비닉
몸은 스키니
혀는 밤 스킨이 누리끼리 let’s get it
It's the B to the A to the D motherfucker
난 맛탱이 머리 속이 번쩍거려 thunder
하던대로 나쁜태도 눈이 매워 풀린채로
Geekin' sippin' selling high ticket
[Chorus]
Fuck your balance 줘패버려
쌔고 쌘거 이 씨** bitches
옷 다 뱃겨 가다 챙겼어
멋이 나뻐서 미리 죄값까지 땡겼어
[Post-Chorus]
We got problems
Rebel life
We got problems
B-A-D life
We got problems
Rebel life
We got problems
B-A-D life
[Verse 2]
Who da fuck are you?
손 내밀어 다 처음보는 새끼들
레슨 좀 하나봐 꼴에 차고 있는건 bling
Why do you tell me to see ya
It's okay illusion is free
But 또 볼일 없어 미안
길바닥에서 굴렀대 뭔 느낌이야
몰라 ninety-nine problems 앉아서 푼돈 땡기는 robbers
애새끼들 코묻어 있는 diamonds
월세날 오면 급히 팔어
난사 때리지 like Ronaldo
얻어걸리는 히트곡 하나면
영혼 끌어모아서 ride a mercedes or bimer
다 똑같아 얘나 쟤나 걔나
눈치보다가 fade out
Clout만 은근슬쩍 빼가
비교 안돼 돈 없을때랑
안잡으니까 얼른 get out
Right now new G just set out
'03 baby 시간문제야 눈 감고 뜨면 맨앞
[Chorus]
Fuck your balance 줘패버려
쌔고 쌘거 이 씨** bitches
옷 다 뱃겨 가다 챙겼어
멋이 나뻐서 미리 죄값까지 땡겼어
[Post-Chorus]
We got problems
Rebel life
We got problems
B-A-D life
We got problems
Rebel life
We got problems
B-A-D life
[Chorus]
Fuck your balance, give it away
Swagger, swag, these bitches
Got the clothes all ripped, but I got it together
My style is so bad that I've paid for the sin in advance
[Post-Chorus]
We got problems
Rebel life
We got problems
B-A-D life
We got problems
Rebel life
We got problems
B-A-D life
[Verse 1]
Concrete jungle, Swoosh on my feet
Step on smoke, kick 'n' push
Torn vintage Stussy
The origin of this smoke is from another country, xxx
Huh, even in chaos, my pants fit at the forefront
My smile is a booby trap
Block it, I'm deaf
Yours and mine, you're the second booby
If you don't like it, leave, I don't like you either
If you like it, come, I believe in you too
Is the depth of this stance easy?
Fuck your opinion
Praynic with a beanie
Body in skinny jeans
Tongue in night skin, enjoying each other, let’s get it
It's the B to the A to the D, motherfucker
I'm on fire, my head is flashing like thunder
As usual, bad attitude, eyes wide open with a clear view
Geekin', sippin', selling high ticket
[Chorus]
Fuck your balance, give it away
Swagger, swag, these bitches
Got the clothes all ripped, but I got it together
My style is so bad that I've paid for the sin in advance
[Post-Chorus]
We got problems
Rebel life
We got problems
B-A-D life
We got problems
Rebel life
We got problems
B-A-D life
[Verse 2]
Who the fuck are you?
Extend my hand to those I'm seeing for the first time
Take a lesson, what you're wearing is bling
Why do you tell me to see ya
It's okay, illusion is free
But I don't need to see you again, sorry
They say they rolled on the street, how does it feel?
I don't know, ninety-nine problems, solving money sitting down, pulling robbers
Little kids sniffing around with diamonds
If the monthly rent comes, sell it quickly
I shoot like Ronaldo
One hit and the soul gathers to ride a Mercedes or Beemer
It's all the same, him, her, that person
Fade out while watching
Slyly taking away the clout
It's incomparable, when there's no money
If you don't catch it, quickly get out
Right now, new G just set out
'03 baby, it's a matter of time, close your eyes and when you open them, you're at the front
[Chorus]
Fuck your balance, give it away
Swagger, swag, these bitches
Got the clothes all ripped, but I got it together
My style is so bad that I've paid for the sin in advance
[Post-Chorus]
We got problems
Rebel life
We got problems
B-A-D life
We got problems
Rebel life
We got problems
B-A-D life
