Tony Montana

Tony Montana

Tony Montana (shit)

Hey gentleman, wait a minute.

You’re praying for my failure.

I’m sorry, I have no problem, shit.

Mo money mo problem, shit.

I know, feel like Tony Montana.

I know, feel like Tony Montana.

I know, feel like Tony Montana.

I know, feel like Tony Montana.

I know, feel like Tony Montana.

Success and happiness look alike but they’re different.

I want bigger success, more wealth and even bigger fame;

I want the money to chase me, but I hope I don’t become the monster chasing only money.

I pray

I decide not to hope for the failure of others.

My family and fan, and my team are my top priorities.

That’s right, let’s earn money, my grand ambition is quite high.

“The world is yours.”

Now the whole world is, goddamn, in my hands.

Hey gentleman, wait a minute.

You’re praying for my failure.

I’m sorry, I have no problem, shit.

Mo money mo problem, shit.

I know, feel like Tony Montana.

I know, feel like Tony Montana.

I know, feel like Tony Montana.

I know, feel like Tony Montana.

A bigger dream, hope, Korean dream.

It might seem easy, one-two-three ain’t no

Stone, paper, scissors drilling formula.

If you rush into it you gone bleed by my

Feet, you invest morphine. This is my block.

Oh! Take away your revenue Andreas.

Superciliously swinging the bat 456789 cream

Get the money, uh, on my mind.

After a scene liquor shot (let’s fly)

Like a butterfly get high look above your head.

I’m passing above you assholes.

Fuck it, you’ve lost your mind.

You’re in a groggy state.

Just growing older, you’re the moth of hip-hop.

Hey, no matter what you do, hey, hey.

Hey, what do you know, huh? No.

Your, “cut me some slack,” whines, blah blah

Yeah, fuck the system, I say goodbye bye.

I shatter the bottom to the top.

Yeah, fuck the belief I say, oh die, die.

Hey gentleman, wait a minute.

You’re praying for my failure.

I’m sorry, I have no problem, shit.

Mo money mo problem, shit.

I know, feel like Tony Montana.

I know, feel like Tony Montana.

I know, feel like Tony Montana.

I know, feel like Tony Montana.

Jimin’s Version:

Irreplaceable, irreplaceable

I’m sweeping this board.

Who, who would have ever imagined

The kid who danced in Busan 4 years ago, that’s me!

(That’s true!) Now world is ours.

That’s true, that’s true,

Started from Ax, Gymnastics hall,

Bare your eyes out and look, this is my area.

I’m stepping on Gocheok Dome here.

I know, I know

The major ya’ll curse at, my essence is still an idol.

The result is three Billboards, that’s true.