Young Posse

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Young Posse

(Hey) I got to bone a pick, ain’t nobody got that bass, like I boom, get it now
(Wait) YP killin’ it when we bust it down, to the sound, 808, do it
(Cray) Sending good vibrations, from the trunk, to the front, then you know it’s
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Don’t praise or clap for me
I haven’t even rolled through 3% of the 100% yet
How much do we need, Pasiya? (We need a chance and time)
That’s enough (Anything is possible for us)
As long as we have a chance and time
I thought we could be anything, whether hip-hop or diva
Didn’t realize my Wi-Fi was cut off
But watch as we follow each other, going in circles, turning into eternity

Count down is over now
Seeing the red and blue lights change
I just stepped on the gas, but the level is still zero
Map, infinite question mark, in the box, bing-bong
Dohun is riding pogo, the temperature rises
Again and again, the frozen body melts
Don’t know, truly fully prepared, confident
If you ask if I’m not, absolutely not

(Hey) I got to bone a pick, ain’t nobody got that bass, like I boom, get it now
(Wait) YP killin’ it when we bust it down, to the sound, 808, do it
(Cray) Sending good vibrations, from the trunk, to the front, then you know it’s
Loading Load we back again
Loading Load we back again

Pop out, right in front of me, come and play the game
Hang out, shake it off, quickly hop on, sail
Running every day like a horse, take me far, no set destination
Yummy yum, it’s time to taste everything, no likes or dislikes
Stubborn, I don’t fit with the same old stuff
Don’t be one of them, that’s my jam
Sometimes I hesitate but I’m no sweet
Throw away the trapped future, we can

The bell-less midnight is now starting, Jieun Hi
On the flickering screen, an endless loading bar
The dream I had at six years old becomes real, becoming a young star, becoming the youngest
Another same day ends, and when I close my eyes and open them again, it’s loading again
School is now over, searching for a new way, not a typical type
I don’t do it, just following my own path, finding my place

(Hey) I got to bone a pick, ain’t nobody got that bass, like i boom, get it now
(Wait) YP killin’ it when we bust it down, to the sound, 808, do it
(Cray) Sending good vibrations, from the trunk, to the front, then you know it’s
Loading Load we back again
Loading Load we back again