Beenzino - PROFILE lyrics romanisation

(Verse 1: Beenzino)

Nae aka neun sagikae hell yeah fuckin right
meongcheonghan amkaedeureun agsuman hae heoguhan nal
agsunhwan-ui insaeng, albaddwineun sinse
geugeon yesulga-e-ge isseoseo self disrespect

From 24 to 26, nae tongjangjangoneun nyeolhaettji
kalhateu-ui seupeonseo deoge deoneun mot saibneun domeseutik
art, how fun is it? And im do good at it
nae changuiryeogeun teuri eobseoseo jeongongi dugaeji

Nae chingudeureun butjaeng-i, jogakga, its fuckin cool
uiryuhaggwain chingu-ui yangmareun better than your fucking crew
we’re handsome, u’re ugly, we take girls, u do with ur winson
maeil maeil everyday buleoron tour les jours

Nae pen chugeun epeltabcheoreom kkeuti nalkarowo
nonedeurui myeonbonguiro nareul jjilleo bwattjaya an  garyeowo naneun hanado
parasol gateun neoui eumage bihae nae sineun domgujang,
im too far from where you are
neon naega mot dwae

(hook)

Yeah bitch, check my profile
perfect, but you’re not
talking about concert, we on tour
neonedeurui seukaeireun gwiyeowo

(Verse 2: The Quiett)

Tell em bitches we here we fuckin illionaire gangstas
hangsang jikineun taedo sinege  bilrin nae swaga
rockin Givenchy and imma Mercedes ridah
naega bureowo? Neodo yeolsimhi saleo
animyeon jibe ga
mwol hagesseo geotman namjain gijibaega
don seneun geotdo jilryeo ije nan
jeongmalleo pilyohae jipyereul seneun gigyeoga UGH
urineun 90nyeondae Bullsgatji. Jordan, pippen, & rodman
illionaire hoodie on. Saegkkareun red on black
nuguboda sseg gasadeureun baetgo nae
haterdeul-ege boyeojwo my racks on racks
man fuck ya swag. Bitch fuck ya profile.
uriga haenaen geol jom bwa dasi sene beon deo deureobwa
ijen moduga ala nuga yeogil jepaehaenn-neunga
illionaeire in this bitch the rap game’s over

(repeat hook)

I got em bitches ass up face down frowning sceamin like she hate
she be in a panic got her leavin my room aint sayin nothing she aint mine
bed time gotta show tomorrow tickets yeah they bought em all
all I gotta do’s win win win I’ll be chillin’ while u lame dudes
teaching flows and all
that bullshit I don’t do shit like that I aint no pussy
I ma man wit a pride pride harder than my dick yall to soft wit it sushi
borandeusi nadeul daeum time’s mine I’m that young rich and fly
I’m just telling the truth tearin the booth the roof is on fire
I aint gonna stop till I feel like it
11 years but still rocking
dropped 10 cds nut still droppin
illionaire motha fucka we still poppin
wa still talking big money
hunnit grand that’s my whip money
4gs no I phone but hell yeah that’s my kicks money
I get money all day catch me all around the globe
talking cheese cake and some bread making all type of that dough
I’ll be ridin’in my benz smiling on my lenz
and rocking all that thang bossing I’m the president

(repeat hook)