[Chorus]
Turn the fuck up, ayy, we party, ayy
Jump some more fuck get outta ya mind
Turn the fuck up, ayy, we party, ayy
Jump some more fuck get outta ya mind
Turn the fuck up, ayy, we party, ayy
Jump some more fuck get outta ya mind
Turn the fuck up, ayy, we party, ayy
Jump some more fuck get outta ya mind
[Verse 1]
Don't mess around our time is gold FR
Ay mosquito
Go stick a straw, I will let my back for free to stab
My car, take off "O" from my label name, uhm
Life is epic, but yours is not no cap fool, Hongdae wannabe, fool
What ya lookin' at fool, hum
I got that sanpaku eyes, fool, hum
My hobby is book, hum
My sleeping pattern white night, uhm
Wear that 03 Margiela at events
My outfit—everyone knock it off after three months
[Verse 2]
Imma be leaving comments around
It ain't cool to be acting cool
I ignore all that and go up to the stage
Just one verse, set the mood
Not in my life, off-season
Even if I get older, still on-season
Awake everyday skip a day
For arguing I'm sick of it
Imma go out and rest
Don't wanna go back home
Move some more, bend that limbs
Don't stop me, Imma turn the fuck up
Get crowded and turn up, been a while for that back pain
Don't wanna think about tomorrow just get another shot
[Chorus]
Turn the fuck up, ayy, we party, ayy
Jump some more fuck get outta ya mind
Turn the fuck up, ayy, we party, ayy
Jump some more fuck get outta ya mind
[Verse 3]
Run a lil faster put your hands up and Lee Sang Jae (Touch the Sky)
No need to boost my heartrate, I'm decaffeine
Next album title WEAK subject even after 5 years
Saliva on my lips and mix that rhinitis
Turn the fuck
Mm, stop that BS
Counting money I earned made my finger popping
Whole lotta high, whole lotta high, my mood like
You gotta climb up to the cloud
To reach my words and reach my level
Uh, let's go
[Chorus]
Turn the fuck up, ayy, we party, ayy
Jump some more fuck get outta ya mind
Turn the fuck up, ayy, we party, ayy
Jump some more fuck get outta ya mind
[Verse 4]
They say you gotta be humble here
But my secret to success is the opposite (cocky)
I write Hip-hop in my profession
And pronounce it as rock n roll (rocky)
Sucker go home
All the girls came to where I'm at (all)
What time is it now? I don't know
My cock doesn't wear a watch (gold)
Baby, put your face down and lift your ass up
That's the way I like to fuck
Sex works out both aerobic and muscle at the same time
My secret way to diet
Livin' like a baby or dog
So what? Life's too short
My life ain't tragedy even if you zoom in
So go ahead for a tight shot
Sick of these rappers simply babbling
Zero inspiration, not your taste and not my taste, just tasteless
Dry bastards keeps the scene drought
Imma get ya wet
No matter how much you cherish your panties, it's meaningless
Ride with me
[Chorus]
Turn the fuck up, ayy, we party, ayy
Jump some more fuck get outta ya mind
Turn the fuck up, ayy, we party, ayy
Jump some more fuck get outta ya mind
Turn the fuck up, ayy, we party, ayy
Jump some more fuck get outta ya mind
Turn the fuck up, ayy, we party, ayy
Jump some more fuck get outta ya mind