FASHO (feat. pH-1, HAON, TRADE L, Woodie Gochild, BIG Naughty, Sik-K, Jay Park & lIlBOI)

Diamonds all on my neck, for real
She put her hands on me, and now she’s frozen
I scooped it all up, that’s for real
Except for our clique, the rest is for real
If you want it, we take it, we’re savage
We split the profits, just us brothers
All the talkers just vanish
Can’t see them, took off my AMBUSH glasses

Money’s threatening me right in front
Get to the bag, we don’t care about the currency
I’m tired of exchanging, if I like it, I’ll card it
I’ll forget about being broke, that’s where we started, so

Diamonds all on my neck, for real
She put her hands on me, and now she’s frozen
I scooped it all up, that’s for real
Except for our clique, the rest is for real

Yeah, we’re getting all the money, for real
Internationally, we gather at the airport
Wherever we land, it’s always a scene
The money we make is rainbow-colored
Boy, now I’m taking off
You thought I was falling, but I’m rising
Baller, pass my ball to a jeweler
Dropped an album, now I’m a European stunner

I’m a young tourist
Packing and unpacking my things all day
She wants to give me everything
Her ring
Love and breath
There’s a bonus, head
And I remember when I was a sad kid
Stacking bills taller than me
Standing on too many bodies, what can I say?
Baby, let’s dance, for real

Skrrr, in the Yeonhui-dong block
Yeah, I live it up
Dumbasses already lost their way
Just weeks ago, I was a loser
Now my head’s too big, I guess
Everyone looks easy
I did it all alone
Why you spit it out so boring?
My flow flows like water
My pronunciation’s like a foreigner
Wasn’t that just English?
She says it’s like a movie
Now I don’t get ignored wherever I go
I’ve bent them all with my melody
I’m on a new level 2.0
With my new team
We’re on the way
Oh, anything I spit gets caught
For real, what do I do?

Diamonds all on my neck, for real
She put her hands on me, and now she’s frozen
I scooped it all up, that’s for real
Except for our clique, the rest is for real

If you want it, we take it, we’re savage
We split the profits, just us brothers
All the talkers just vanish
Can’t see them, took off my AMBUSH glasses

Money’s threatening me right in front
Get to the bag, we don’t care about the currency
I’m tired of exchanging, if I like it, I’ll card it
I’ll forget about being broke, that’s where we started, so

Diamonds all on my neck, for real
She put her hands on me, and now she’s frozen
I scooped it all up, that’s for real
Except for our clique, the rest is for real

For real
You guys live on screen
But I’m outdoor
Watching the charts, we ride the waves
If there’s a nice beach, we’re diving in
Chasing what’s visible, I walk where it’s not
Damn, even if those hip-hop high school punks act up again
Give no fuck, I’m chillin' like a homie

Keep it lowkey
Organic paper
Not just one, surf it on the waves
Bloom again on pitch
Bloom again, run this city
Eseelmi boy, I’m the shit
I don’t sell drugs
I’m not popping pills
Call me, undercover Mr. for real
Burned it all down
Though I was far from luxury, what the hell
If I’m eating, I’ll eat enough here
Pull up on the block, and be careful
You guys said my fan tried to sell drugs
I came from there too, it’s like a joke
They say to filter out the rappers
Damn, mixing names with you is game over
Not even semi-pro
Pull your pants up, you never know this gang code

I’ve had a lot of trouble from the start
People’s attention and finger-pointing
Is it hip-hop or pop?
Or rock or R&B?
Pretending not to hear, I walked
Pretending not to shake, I spit
Every word, three hundred times
That’s how I completed my first bucket list

H1GHR MUSIC, from losers to top sales
From participants to top album features
Even Jay Park didn’t know how this happened
I don’t get too high or low, I’m spitting rhymes, fuck fill in
If there’s someone as good as me, tell them to come out
If there’s someone who’s made as much as me, let them brag
I can’t live losing
Hitting and taking, that’s my job, sorry

Even if there’s no business, I have family
Even if family’s gone, I believe in romance
At Coachella, at Rolling Loud
Until we meet again, I’ll be in my spot

Still, keep on ballin'
Protect my role
Kid Milli, BIG Naughty
Tape droppin' soon, for real

Treat me poorly, open your mouth, you damn family tree
Dropped an album, making another one, I’m back
But they said I’m bragging, yeah, why?
These rappers think they’re underrated
They’re overestimated, come here, back that ass up
I gotta smack that ass, these damn fools
They can’t get their shit together, it’s obvious
Smacking that ass and slapping their forehead
I won’t open the mill door
Bro, keep your bad feelings inside
No m'aidez on payday
I don’t wait except when tanning, for real
Bitchboy, you’re a no-show at omakase
So I’m there instead in Tokyo
I sent your bitch to Hong Kong first
You can’t coexist in my era
Students are fine, even if they can’t study
I’m still ballin', can’t play basketball
Still shot callin', can’t drink soju
KC, we’re giving you the game
The more tired I get, the clearer my path becomes
Give me that KC
Give me that KC

Diamonds all on my neck, for real
She put her hands on me, and now she’s frozen
I scooped it all up, that’s for real
Except for our clique, the rest is for real

If you want it, we take it, we’re savage
We split the profits, just us brothers
All the talkers just vanish
Can’t see them, took off my AMBUSH glasses

Money’s threatening me right in front
Get to the bag, we don’t care about the currency
I’m tired of exchanging, if I like it, I’ll card it
I’ll forget about being broke, that’s where we started, so

Diamonds all on my neck, for real
She put her hands on me, and now she’s frozen
I scooped it all up, that’s for real
Except for our clique, the rest is for real.