EMPTY AVENUE Lyrics English Translation by TRADE L
Too many papers on me
I’m like, damn
Too many pills on me
I’m like, damn
YSL pants, shit is expensive
All my friends are in the back, yeah
I’m tryna live like a freestyle
Tryna buy even happiness with money
They say I’ll pay half, lame
I’ll buy it all, in one shot
Made a friend who couldn’t hear me hear me
My rap’s now the best in Korea
For 26 years, your rap’s too fast
Can’t hear it, so shut it off
Sampling, bitches clap their asses
Wiped a year of memories, damn
Wiped a year of memories, damn
Wiped another year of memories, yeah
Woke up with a Rolex on my wrist
Multiple albums
Hundred million in my bank account
Feels the same, is this what being rich is?
Friends say, you the best
I know it too
We walk drunk down the avenue
‘White two porsches
Driving down Dosan-daero, bitches hook up’
That’s an attitude
What time is it?
How many hours passed?
What time is it?
With my friends, playing music and vibin’ it
Going home is always up to me
It slows down then speeds up, the night
Of course I like her too, but no wifey
Still got a lot left to do
Toast it up, cheers over their heads
That’s life, 1 Life 2 Live
Honestly, I can’t believe it too
We smoking on,
When the smoke gets thick, I go deep
Came to the other side of the earth looking for lyrics
But my phone rings, my mom
I’m clearly in the same place as people on the street
But where is it?
(Where the fuck is here?)
(Where the fuck is here?)
Too many papers on me
I’m like, damn
Too many pills on me
I’m like, damn
YSL pants, shit is expensive
All my friends are in the back, yeah
I’m tryna live like a freestyle
Tryna buy even happiness with money
They say I’ll pay half, lame
I’ll buy it all, in one shot
Made a friend who couldn’t hear me hear me
My rap’s now the best in Korea
For 26 years, your rap’s too fast
Can’t hear it, so shut it off
Sampling, bitches clap their asses
Wiped a year of memories, damn
Wiped a year of memories, damn
Wiped another year of memories, yeah
Going up endlessly
Met the clouds and said hi
The wind that hit me then
I decided to bury it
Felt it from when I sat at the desk
I’m a rapper
10 motherfuckin’ fingers
All wearing rings, swang on
In the end, we’re meant to move
We’re from the bottom
Can’t know everything
Just from dub subtitles
I be like wtf
I be like what the
I be like woah, yea
I be like wtf
I be like, I be like wtf, yea
Look up at the sky
The Q calls
Up in the sky
Tailored the uniform again, no lie
Haven’t seen the grass in a while
Hustle and grindin’
Every night acting like Friday
Look for someone different
Go find love somewhere else
Ex calls
The studio lights go out
Way later than your living room’s
Compared to the diary I wrote long ago
Things have blown way out of proportion
I be like wtf
I be like what the
I be like woah, yea
I be like wtf
I be like, I be like wtf, yea
Going up endlessly
Met the clouds and said hi
The wind that hit me then
I decided to bury it
Felt it from when I sat at the desk
I’m a rapper
10 motherfuckin’ fingers
All wearing rings, swang on