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Money Breath

숨만 쉬어도 돈 나가 100만
100만은 큰데 왜 1억은 꽤나
작게만 느껴져 주택청약
우리 모두 알지 이건 집 못 사
내 직업 뭘까 아이돌 랩 선생
이게 꿈이었나 ′야 삶은 전쟁'
총알 부족해 왜 가사 중엔 없지
홀씨대출 필요 없나 보네

봐 땅바닥 Please love yourself
봐 땅바닥 Please love yourself
난 걍 바닥 Please love yourself
야 잠깐만 Please love your

100명의 삶엔 100개의 사연
비교하는 삶 불행하단 말
나도 잘 알아 근데 너네가
나를 이렇게 만들었잖아 돈은 돈을 부르고
개미새끼들 행진 옮기네 부스러기를
난 그렇게는 못 살아 왕으로 태어난 지금
벌어먹다 살다 갈 거야 내 신념은
싸구려 다 팔아버려 영혼까지 핑계도 많으셔

돈 돈 벌어 Get that money
돈 돈 벌어 Get that money
돈 돈 벌어 Get that money
돈 돈 벌어

어디까지 포기할 수 있어 넌
너가 벌지 않는 때 가족이 쓰러진다면
넌 못 부려 고집 빌리지 못해 꿈
겁쟁이 손가락질 네 가치는 걍 폐품
날 때부터 정해진 숫자를 바꾸는 것이야말로
숨만 쉬어도 나가는 돈의 출처
내가 버는 돈 앞에 기초수급이 붙진 않지만
네 가난이 내 노력 평가할 자격은 없잖아
우리 회사 식구들 사진 내 위치는 저 맨 끝
형들 동생들 아님 못 뛰는 행사 난 계륵
불평한 적 따윈 없지 본능을 숨겨와서
잡상인 같은 꿈을 파네 나는 좌불안석
목소리 커진 만큼 내 꿈의 값 낮추네
쫓겨날까 두려워 난 매주 매달
만선인 듯하네 저 배 순항 중인가 내 배
튼튼한가 내 배 또 뒤쳐질까
얼마에 날 살래 넌 가시밭길을 걸어도
발바닥 안 봐줘 과정은 아름다운 것
이란 말은 패자들이 모여 자위하는 법
저 래퍼들은 변했네 돈 벌고 가난 팔아서
난 편안히 누워 그 꼴을 보다가 가만히
매일이 붉은색인 달력 내겐 쉬는 것도 일
서른 살 넘어서 동생 회사에서 알바
Three job hustle 쪽 팔려 나도 새끼야

Money Breath

I'm breathing money, a million goes
A million is big, but why does 100 million feel so
Less like you're paying off your mortgage?
We all know this won't buy a house
What's my profession? Idol, rapper, teacher
Was this my dream? 'Life is war'
I'm running out of bullets, why isn't it in the lyrics
Seems like I don't need a home loan after all

Look at the ground, please love yourself
Look at the ground, please love yourself
I'm just dirt, please love yourself
Wait a second, please love yourself

In the lives of 100 people, there are 100 stories
Living a life of comparison is said to be unhappy
I know that too, but you're the ones
Who made me like this, money begets money
The ants march, moving the crumbs
I can't live like that, I was born to be king
I'm going to live off of what I earn, my belief
Selling out everything, even my soul, you have a lot of excuses

Money, money, make that money
Money, money, make that money
Money, money, make that money
Money, money

How far can you give up?
When you're not making money, your family is collapsing
You can't be stubborn, you can't afford dreams
Cowardly finger-pointing, your worth is just trash
Changing the numbers that have been set since birth is
The source of money that goes out when you just breathe
The welfare benefits aren't attached to the money I earn
But your poverty doesn't qualify you to evaluate my efforts
The pictures of our company family, I'm at the very end
I'm not an older or younger brother, I'm a hindrance at non-running events
I've never complained, I've been hiding my instincts
Selling dreams like a peddler, I'm restless
As my voice gets louder, the value of my dreams goes down
I'm afraid of being kicked out, every week, every month
My belly looks full, is my ship cruising or is it mine
Is my ship strong, will I fall behind again?
How much will you buy me for, even if you walk the thorny path
Don't look at the soles of my feet, the process is beautiful
Excuses are how losers gather and defend themselves
Those rappers have changed, they make money and sell poverty
I lie comfortably, watching them quietly
Every day is red on the calendar, for me, even resting is work
Over thirty, a part-timer at my younger brother's company
Three job hustle, my side is sold, I'm a rookie too