Forever 2NE1 (Instrumental)

Forever GG Instrumental

Dont Hybe me Up  instrumental

Outta Touch instrumental

Hit Kim Up Instrumental

Nowadays everybody 
forgets about GG
Nowadays everybody’s 
a wanna be, 

Spice girls to the Korean world
The Girls are girling and Twirling 
Everybody copying her
The Pinkprint, New Jeans 
We spot you Cheetas 
Bitch, we still in our  Baggies 
Yuh, Ariana to the wicked
Karma occurs, Soon as I curse 
Gee, Gee we bring out the Girls

Grammies, We did it first Gen Z
Now give Sooyoung her Oscar
Skirts, shirts, then they copy the verse
Yall ain’t touching Aespa
I guess that’s what happens 
When you influencers wanna start drama
take me back
As if Losers, get off my turf bitches
You must be smoking dirt 
If you think you feeling my hurt
Blood, sweat, tears made us

Only Nepo baby on my team is Sunny
And she deserves that reputation 
She stays strapped on that PlayStation 
Just wait till 2027, till then 
This mixtape is aiming at the whole nation
Katseye, sneaking in my mansion 
Take the demo tapes and pretend it’s a reinvention 
But no matter how many Gen’s come up missing 
Girls generation stays pretentious 
You damn, right Bitch. 
Kendrick couldn’t even get me off this throne 
So watch yo, Tone, when speaking to the old

GG you know, we still running the globe
Ask Lisa, Ask Jennie, ask Rose
Ask GD, Ask IU, ask BTS 
Ask the president, ask your momma and dad who had the devils running

Nowadays everybody wanna sing too
Yall all off key, performing at stadiums with barely a discography too
Hoot was a bigger single then you knew
Don’t get me started dude
I pull up receipts faster then Karen do
Forget it, I just shoot

Nowadays everybody wanna forget about you

Forgot About Gee

Next Flop, next drop 2x 
We run it 

3 Strikes your out, Bitch 
I’m calling tryouts again 
Like an umpire on the couch
Try harder or don’t bother stepping out
Coach, 
My Nosebleeds sold out 
Your nose bleeds, look like “ouch”
Straight outta the south
We Big bangin now 

Y’all been flopping
 since before yall could count
How many shows do I gotta pop out
The Korean Kendrick, No doubt 
Sit down kids, 
You ain’t the shit
And you copying what Aespa did
And YG, I get more chips then your cafeteria 
I’m in your Area. 
Why ain’t you renaming your rookies to  “Error”
Only monsters you recruiting are watching sesame street re-runs? 
Elmo must have taught yall how to sing
That’s probably why everything you release is funny
Trying to capture that Blackpink feeling
But you see, they actually had creativity 
And a following 
What do these monsters bring? 
More teens cosplaying as Tupac and bigge
if you wanna be street 
You gotta bring the heat 
Like GG, still carrying the industry 
In my baggie like Riri, 
Fenty still swinging 
Now I’m aiming at these gnarly 
I-Carly, wannabes
You ain’t Hilary duff, or tuff
So back up, cuz my girlies like to jump 
(At any opportunity
Like Idle, we dropping G’s 
And my opps know we ain’t playing)

Next Flop, Next Drop 
And What’s up, Korea
I’m back up like Karina 
Trump don’t want any beef with us
Ask Melania about the tariffs
First Lady’s tearing it up
Haha, Girls Generation 
2027, we coming in 24 Months 

Next Flop, Next Drop 
Off the top, like SkyScrapers
My lesbians gonna get paper 
You straights aint on our radar
Britney Blackout, you haters
 When we crash out its like Vader 
Your father’s gonna cater 
Tell em’ how we made her 
Name a player we aint hurt? 
Still bullying all you jerks 
So if you don’t wanna get this work 
Get off our turf! 
Turning up, like cowboy Carter 
Queens look, this is Karma
Right hook you into kwangkya 
Going gaga, on these baby monsters 
Paparazzi are telling me its not Get Z
Well homie, What he hell is a gen alpha? 
Bruh, they should be watching Bluey on disney+
And I’ll stick punt this stitch 
Lilo come get this bitch 
We still running Seoul City 
Like 90’s Kitsch 
Y’all been flopping
 since before yall could count
How many shows do I gotta pop out

The Next Flop

G, We in here
We get it poppin like we don’t care
It’s going down, in SMTown
It’s a Girls generation 
Ask around 

What up, G
What up Gee, What up Gee
What up Korea

I been hearing these streets
 are missing the OG’s
We Been gnarly before cats 
TOm and Jerry, you rats getting buried
Its’s GG, moving units like 50
Make it make cents
You making simp bored again
Pushing 50 and lying about the 
Nations girlies again
I been dying to expose you nerdy wannabes 
Grills in your teeth like its 2003
Well Call me the Korean Lindsey 
Hell, I’m Meaner then Hilary 
You bout to witness Lizzie Maguire eating that kimchi fire 
Spitting over the choir
Pray I don’t retire
Now enough with this Disney rap
Let’s bring it back to the facts
YG was appropriating blacks
JYP did that temptations attempt 
No wonder girls sagging, du-rags and 
All they lack is melanin
Now 5th gen is shadier then slim
Lying that they realer then 2nd
And in order to be number 1 
You gotta have a career that started
Hearts 2 hearts. I pick apart the dumb
Dumb, going red velvet on these bums
Realty, homies get off my lawns
Grannies ready to punt 
Taeyeon shot gun going off
Everyone wants to be cunt
Well son, you gotta put in 9 months
And I ain’t talking about pregnant 
I’m running into dance practice 
Stuns on ya, like tom cruisers 
Losers I got Twice Shooters

And we aiming for the I’s
RiiZe go missing 
Stray Kids outselling 
And the Army’s returning 
So you know drama’s coming 
I feel like Cardi B 
Cuz im questioning why you wanna war with me
Last rookie that step on my street 
Got a beat
Y’all couldn’t be *NSYNC
Relying on dancing and memes 
No wonder girls left to sing 
Blackpink come back please 
Cuz im losing faith in Seoul City 
Lois lane, im tumbling pretty 
Told you this aint a game 
But if it was I’d be MVP 
And SNSD be the name of the league 

Now meet me in the club
It’s gnarlier then a shove 
Don’t push me in Kwangya 
Or you getting cut 
I lost a member or a dozen 

K-pop, 2027 
All y’all better duck


What Up, Gee?

World Domination, I ain’t gotta say it
Gorgeous on the remix, go replay it 
Bad bidness, that’s dirty work
Yall arguing driving me bezerk

We Riding round soul city, starting drama
48 hours, Dissing overtime Mama’s
Skipping commas, it’s summer
So Let me get at her
Stray’s aiming at ya

5 pages and we still dragging em’
Ryan please come get your son’s
I gotta go to work to feed em’
Handing out my Demo’s again
I don’t really care if you don’t like them
All day Famous, gets away with it
And speaking of workplace violence
Tell SM, I got choppers landing
Hit em up, you bout to witness 
Bad Business, is quoting him
I wouldn’t do it if I wanted to live
I’m shooting a DM at Ryan like

Pluto just posted a Stray kids dissertation 
And Sheep changed his name again
And they bullied me about 2nd gen
But I rather stan girls Generation 
Then the stands in stadiums
Call me a feminist, or old school I guess
Cuz no matter how many concerts end
I’m still countering that Yen

Money, Power, Impact, Sucess
Mafia ties around my dress
Famous, I really rep a set
Gang, Gang, that’s SNSD sweats
Hoodies, cover my vest
Seoul city, we riding on the west


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