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[Intro]
(Countin' a mill)
(Cop it, HELIOT EMIL)
(UGRS & BADTREE)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (UGRS right here)

[Chorus]
I like tall girls
My Chrome Hearts hoodie doesn't cover your thighs
Balenci logos on your sleeves
Just say it's yours, you look so bougie
Counting money is what men do
You just enjoy being in the spotlight
You're such a good hanger
So I mean, can you put it on? HELIOT EMIL

[Post-Chorus]
My life, no regular
Account, always full
I'm always good for my homies
You'll never starve by my side
Once or twice a month, we go to Tokyo
When it's cold, we can go to Bali or Bangkok
If you get tired of this Pyeongchang-dong
There's another place, so we can go there and sleep
[Verse]
Yeah, you can't imagine
How insignificant I was
It's better not to know, the only thing that's not new is
The vintage Rollie on my wrist
With enough money to buy a damn Cullinan
I take a taxi, I have a lot to do in this whole city
My old nickname was "Trash from suburbia"
"Dirty South Korean" or a "stupid guy"
Just as you believe in MBTI, I believe in myself and cash
Of course, I don't believe in oppa
Who have taken pictures or magazines with you
Damn, you stuck-up bitch, please believe in oppa like me
I talk a lot, but I don't say "forever" easily
Will this still be hot these days when I'm released?
Take it, COMME des GARÇONS and Maison Martin
Oh, girl, blow me the word "stylish", yeah
Oh, you're grown up, you need some childishness
Mix it up, 50% each of your color and my color
We're still so young to keep our distance
Life is a gamble, so risk it for the boy
(UGRS RIGHT HERE)

[Chorus]
I like tall girls
My Chrome Hearts hoodie doesn't cover your thighs
Balenci logos on your sleeves
Just say it's yours, you look so bougie
Counting money is what men do
You just enjoy being in the spotlight
You're such a good hanger
So I mean, can you put it on? HELIOT EMIL
[Post-Chorus]
My life, no regular
Account, always full
I'm always good for my homies
You'll never starve by my side
Once or twice a month, we go to Tokyo
When it's cold, we can go to Bali or Bangkok
If you get tired of this Pyeongchang-dong
There's another place, so we can go there and sleep