Multillionaire - Dok2

Got DJ Mustard on the beat ho

G o n to the z o

D o k 2 thats me bro

Illionaire motha fucka how we go

니들 눈에 물음표 머리엔 점 셋

날 비웃던 놈들 멘붕 아님 정색

난 한국 힙합의 미래 동시에 현재

지더라도 반드시 또 떠오르는 선셋

난 행사를 가도 바로 내 콘서트로 변해

고함질러 분위기 띄울 필요가 없게

알아서 손가락 세 개는 다 위로 높게

기분은 잡칠 일이 없이 늘 항상 좋게

Spanish bitches call me guapo

Korean bitches call me 존잘

Two door coupe top off

I kill these broke motha

Fuckaz wit my 현찰

자아 성찰과 명상 내 취미

더 큰 꿈만 향해 달려가네

With no limit

나는 이미 미리 모든걸

가진 듯 절대 비미

하게 살지 않아

비밀의 힘이 날 이끄시니

Shimmy shimmy ya see me

Ball out till I fall out

난 영국 환율처럼 떨어질 줄 몰라

난 손도 쓰지 않고 니들 목을 졸라

Mahalo to my haters and aloha

하나, 둘, 셋, 넷, 다섯, 여섯 일곱, 여덟, 아홉, 열, 열 하나

Multillionaire 니가 니가 뭘 알아 like

니가 누구든지 상관없어, 'u ain’t even on my level

My dreams I believe in that shit

Dreams I be livin' that shit

My dreams I believe in that shit

Dreams I be livin' that shit

Diamond pave grills

And bezel by ben baller

Even when I was broke, mind been ballin'

남자로 태어나 내 이름으로 일 벌린

한 갈 때까지 가보는 거지 멀리

10 summer Seoul city to Los Angeles

Multillionaire bitch

Bet u can’t handle this

날 따라오긴 니들은 넘 게을르지

난 돈을 쓰며 새로운 돈 세 알리기

바빠 어젠 공연에

오늘은 녹음 내일은 촬영 있지 오전에

Mo' money mo' problems 쉽겐 못 노네

근데 가사 쓰러 난 여행 간다고 전해

난 경상도 출신에 초졸

문신이 가득한 키 작은 혼혈

대중적 착한 그런 가사도 못 써

근데 힙합에 있어선 넌 척추도 못 펴

내 앞에선 한국 래퍼들은 삐져

한탄하며 술 마시고 담배나 피죠

이젠 니가 몇 십 몇 백에 목숨을 걸 때

난 20억을 챙겨 나의 매일이 birthday

니 팔공팔 bass 세봤자 벌떼

내 808 은 이 바닥을 흔들지, earthquake

Boom

너넨 사라지고 나만 남아

Illy, Q, Zino 빼고는 다 눈 감아

하나, 둘, 셋, 넷, 다섯, 여섯 일곱, 여덟, 아홉, 열, 열 하나

Multillionaire 니가 니가 뭘 알아 like

니가 누구든지 상관없어, 'u ain’t even on my level

My dreams I believe in that shit

Dreams I be livin' that shit

My dreams I believe in that shit

Dreams I be livin' that shit

Got DJ Mustard on the beat ho

G o n to the z o

D o k 2 thats me bro

Illionaire motha fucka how we go

A question mark in your eyes, three dots in your head

People who used to laugh at me

I am the future and present of Korean hip-hop

Even if it sets, the sunset that always rises again

Even if I go to an event, it immediately turns into my concert

There is no need to raise the mood by shouting

You know, all three fingers up high

The mood is always good, there is nothing wrong with it

Spanish bitches call me guapo

Korean bitches call me

Two door coupe top off

I kill these broke motha

Fuckaz wit my cash

Introspection and meditation my hobby

I'm running towards a bigger dream

With no limit

I already have everything

Absolutely beautiful as if you had it

I don't live

The power of the secret guides me

Shimmy shimmy ya see me

Ball out till I fall out

I can't fall like the British exchange rate

I strangle you without even using my hands

Mahalo to my haters and aloha

One, two, three, four, five, six seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven

Multillionaire, what do you know like

I don't care who you are, 'u ain't even on my level

My dreams I believe in that shit

Dreams I be living' that shit

My dreams I believe in that shit

Dreams I be living' that shit

diamond pave grills

And bezel by ben baller

Even when I was broke, mind been ballin'

I was born as a man and worked in my name

Until we go, we go far

10 summer Seoul city to Los Angeles

Multillionaire bitch

Bet u can't handle this

You guys following me are too lazy

I spend my money and announce the new money tax

I'm busy yesterday at the concert

Recording today, filming tomorrow, in the morning

Mo' money mo' problems, I can't play easily

But the lyrics are down, tell me I'm going on a trip

I'm from Gyeongsang-do and graduated from elementary school

Short mixed race full of tattoos

I can't even write popular kind lyrics

But in hip-hop, you can't even straighten your spine

Korean rappers get pissed off in front of me

I lament, drink and smoke.

Now when you risk your life for a few dozen or a few hundred

I take 2 billion, my every day is my birthday

If you count your arms and legs, the bass is a swarm of bees

My 808 shake this floor, earthquake

Boom

You disappear and I'm the only one left

Close your eyes except for Illy, Q, and Zino

One, two, three, four, five, six seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven

Multillionaire, what do you know like

I don't care who you are, 'u ain't even on my level

My dreams I believe in that shit

Dreams I be living' that shit

My dreams I believe in that shit

Dreams I be living' that shit