The Quiett

Illionaire Records - 11:11 (cover)

Illionaire Records – 11:11

 

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Hook: The Quiett)
x2)
11:11
We don’t move the crowd we kill ’em
We don’t move the crowd we kill ’em
We don’t move the crowd we kill ’em uh

The world is ours, gettin’ money & the power
Turn down for nothing, a team of the hour
The time is 11:11
We don’t move the crowd we kill ’em
We don’t move the crowd we kill ’em
We don’t move the crowd we kill ’em uh

Verse 1: Beenzino)
Samples are all cleared, I’m back in my studio
Fortunately, my pay is the still the same as in the past
As expected my fans are the best so fuck the haters out there
If you dislike me just leave, the only thing you gain here is jealousy

I’m on another level it’s like this is a different world
With the rap I spit I’m makin’ big money
The sum in my bank account is always more than I expect, I could remove the tags of new clothes everyday
But I’m so ambitious, I’m in the studio every moment

Man I don’t give a shit about what you think, I like the life I live
No fake shit, I definitely won’t do stuff I hate
Also, my principles don’t change unlike yours
Also, you guys haven’t ever – have you ever seen someone like me?

No, I’m the fuckin’ only one (1) and I don’t pop molly too (2)
Illionaire we the fuckin’ top three (3) we on tour what you waitin’ for (4)
Wednesday,Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, (5) the way we live (6), swaggin’ out for 24/7 (7)
Without compromise we go straight, let’s get it

Hook: The Quiett)

Verse 2: The Quiett)
1 for the money, 2 for the bitches, 3 for the rolexes, I want it all
I already have it all but I want a lot more than that
You have no clue what I’m going to do next now
Whatever that is, you know

nothing’s impossible for Q, that’s one point of opinion, change the ideas that are decades old
Even though haters overreact exaggeratedly, somewhere in their hearts they admire me
Hustle & hustle & hustle & grind, no rehearsal, look at reality man
Even though I sometimes wrote nonsense in my lyrics, I’m living well, look at my reality

Fuck maintain and shit
This ballin is real, ain’t #hashtag and shit
This is the life we made, what you feel is jealousy
It’s okay, that’s a natural reaction

Whut da fuck is going on right now?
Countin’ my Shin Saimdang, she’s my ancestor now ((Shin Saimdang is the woman whose face is on the 50,000 won bill, The Quiett’s surname is Shin, thus the ancestor reference.))
A muhfucker came from the gutter, I earn bigger money, bish shut up I’m a don now
The time is 11:11, I step onto the stage, 1llionaire time now

Hook: The Quiett)

Verse 3: Dok2)
Anyone can easily sit in the place you gained easily, your great fans easily turn their back on you too
This position I’ve achieved from the bottom can’t be taken away by anyone, real rap money y’ain’t know
Tomorrow and the day after also, one minute and one second earlier I go up to the highest
I don’t need to run wild, know this, the halo drew itself above my head

Hello wassup, what it do, aloha
I won’t be friends with you, it’s all a waste of time, I don’t speak familiarly [with you]
I earn and spend money but I earn more than I spend, you go and earn a lot yourself
Well I’m still young, why should I worry? I’m at ease

Let’s get it then, my dreams didn’t brush past, they become reality ((A pun on hope (baram) and wind (baram) as the verb he uses ‘brush off’ is usually used with wind (baram).))
Illionaire, million here, we be killin ‘em there, come fuck wit me yeah huh
Worldwide stunna. The whole word calls me up
I always earn money well, everyday I’m hustling
I only start things I’m confident and sure about

Bring a few rappers here and ask them: Who is the person that achieved their dream by only doing rap?
An undeniable fact, if you’re jealous then kneel. I get bigger, I don’t slow down, every moment I grow more, get rich
Okay now, fuck wit me, you know I got it
If it ain’t about money, bitch shut your trap

Hook: The Quiett)