The Korean rap virus is spreading and its newest infectee is DJ Mustard.  He has teamed up with Illionaire Records frontman Dok2 (pronounced Dok-ee) on his new track Multimillionaire.  All about Dok2 having the ability to live out his dreams and look really good while doing it, this is traditional brag rap with a little introspection thrown in.  While it’s nothing new, this is the second solo track that Dok2 has put out in a few months, meaning there could be either an new EP or Illionaire compilation on the way.

pop!gasa on the lyrics, ho…

Lyrics:
Got DJ Mustard on the beat ho
G o n to the z o
D o k 2 thats me bro
Illionaire motha fucka how we go
Question marks in your eyes, an ellipsis in your heads
People who laughed at me have a mental breakdown or become really serious
I’m the future and present of Korean hiphop
Even if it sets, it will rise again, the sunset

I go to events but it turns into my concert
Scream so there’s no need to liven the mood
Throw up three fingers in the air
No need to be in a bad mood, always feelin good
Spanish bitches call me guapo
Korean bitches call me fuckin handsome
Two door coupe top off
I kill these broke motha fuckaz wit my cash

Self reflection is my hobby
I’m running toward a bigger dream with no limit
I already have everything, won’t live poorly
Because a secret power is pulling me
Shimmy shimmy ya see me ball out till i fall out
Like the England exchange rate, I won’t drop
I can suffocate you without using my hands
Mahalo to my haters and aloha

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Multillionaire, what do you know, like
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I don’t care who you are, you aint even on my level

My Dreams i believe in that shit
Dreams i be livin that shit x2

Diamond pave grills and bezel by ben baller
Even when i was broke mind been ballin
Born as a man, made something of my name
I’ll go to the limit, far away

10 summer seoul city to los angeles
Multillionaire bitch bet u can’t handle this
You’re too lazy to follow me
I spend money to count new money

I’m busy, concert yesterday
Recording today, filming tomorrow in the morning
Mo money mo problems, can’t party easily
But tell the reporters that I’m going on vacation

Born in Kyeongsangdo, only graduated from elementary school
Tattoos all over, a short mixed blood
I can’t write mainstream, nice lyrics
But you can’t straighten your spine when it comes to hiphop

Korean rappers get mad in front of me
They sigh, drink and smoke
When you try so hard for a couple hundred
I take in millions, every day is my birthday

Your 808 bass, you can count but it’s a swarm of bees
My 808 shakes the floor, earthquake
Boom, you’ll disappear and only I’ll remain
Illy, Q, Zino besides them, close your eyes

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Multillionaire, what do you know, like
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I don’t care who you are, you aint even on my level

My Dreams i believe in that shit
Dreams i be livin that shit x2