[Intro-Verse 1-: J-Hope]
Ya, I really don't care what you say
I just slay
Grabbing mic, spitting fire, I am that great
Everyday, chopping several of ya stakes that dare to hate
Dare to lay
Dirty hands on me, you won't be safe
World business, headline
Everybody
Want me
Angry sorry for it!
Hungry? Didn't mean it
Hangry? Sorry
Mic Mic, Bungee
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[Vers. 2: Suga]
Mic Mic bungee, bright light, going
You though we 'bout to fail, but I'm fine sorry
Winner of billboard, popular worldwide
And yo thought Daesang is biggest sorry my hands slipped
"How do you think you can enter hot 100"
"You can't even tripple crown", Haters say
I did it, I did it
Sorry all but I achieved it
If you feel unfair just sue me, sue it!
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[Pre-Chorus: V, JungKook, Jin, J-Hope, RM]
Did you see my bag?
Did you see my bag?
Full of trophies, record list in there
How you think bout that?
How you think bout that
Haters keep on suffering through their mad
Cursing everything I achieved
Your stil a loser
I'm so firing firing ever your mindless
You better hurry up hurry up you fucking run away
How you dare, How you dare, How you dare!
To many trophies, my hands can't handle
Hundrend thousand bags, it's getting heavy
Mic Drop
Mic Drop
"Blah Blah" Haters say, we laugh laugh at them
Lodi Lodi, I am so busy
Breaking charts here and there, no time for you kids
Mic Drop
Mic Drop
"Blah Blah" Haters say we laugh laugh at them
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[Vers. 3: RM]
This song's totally ment for ya
No lie its a fact
Once upon a time
Aesop's Fables Fly
Right now look at your life, it serves you right!
I'm still so damn happy, If I die
Which country are we heading this time?
How many hours are we flying?
Yeah I'm on the mountains
Yeah I'm on the bay
Pass out on the stage
Mic Drop bam
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[Pre-Chorus: JungKook, V, J-hope, Jin]
Did you see my bag?
Did you see my bag?
Full of trophies record list in there
How you think bout that?
How you think bout that?
Haters keep on suffering through their mad
Cursing everything I achieved, Your still a loser
I'm so firing firing every your mindless
(You) Better hurry up hurry up you fucking run away
How you dare, how you dare, how you dare
Too many trophies, my hands can't handle
Hundred, thousand bags, it's getting heavy
Mic Drop
Mic Drop
"Blah Blah" Haters say we laugh laugh at them
Lodi Lodi, I am so bust
Breaking charts here and there, no time for you kids
Mic Drop
Mic Drop
"Blah Blah" Haters say we laugh laugh at them
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[Outro: All]
My final farewell
Send to my enemies
There's no more to say. I don't need your apology
My final farewell, don't want to see your face
Goodbye dare friend, I hope you better life
Get out, get out of my ways
We just keep on bursting into flames
With out music, crashing the limits
With out "Broken Wings', we will fly to the sky