"Him Jung Un" lyrics

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, please give me space
Know I serve the swag and I serve the bass
What else? What else?
Know I'm popping tags, might toe tag your bae (Huh)
I be in Milan, they say I got taste

I be throwing temper 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 yo' 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 gab, 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, please give me space
Know I serve the swag and I serve the bass
What else? What else?
Know I'm popping tags, might toe tag your bae (Huh)
I be in Milan, they say I got taste