Sell Out

Mamma mia
Paganini in your era (ey yo)
Hmm. This melody ringing any bells?
It's your la campanella
Ding ding ding! That's right

I see you tryna shut me down
So I'ma have to shut you up
Looking like a clown, coming for my crown
Y'all don't really know what's up
You say that it's not a game
But I think that it's kinda lame
That after getting all your fame
All your songs, they be sounding all the same
Barely making song, how you call yourselves pop stars
You must play the tuba, 'cause you keep repeating only two bars
Of my campanella, which is still trending in this era
Even after two hundred years, I'm still a legendary rock star

If you think that you're really the k-pop queens
Then you better think twice
Ding ding ding
Ding ding ding

I sold my soul to the devil
You sold yours to your label
Sell it sell it sell it sell it
Sell it sell it sell it sell it
Unlike you, I have principles

Bunch of wannabes that wanna be me
Who do you think you are?
Constantly singing 'bout money and cars
What a disgrace to art
Posing for brands and commercials
No different from Instagram models
It's time for you all to be humbled
So catch me when you hear my stradivari go

Dollar bills, don't you love the way that it feels?
Always talking 'bout
Money money money
Money money money

I sold my soul to the devil
You sold yours to your label
Sell it sell it sell it sell it
Sell it sell it sell it sell it
Unlike you, I have principles

Metronome faster than two-zero-five
Can you keep up with my tempo?
'Cause if you can't handle this prestissimo
You better double stop, subito
Fighting a 1v4 solo, I'ma still play you like a concerto
This will be done in the blink of an eye
Roasted, con fuoco

I sold my soul to the devil
You sold yours to your label
Sell it sell it sell it sell it
Sell it sell it sell it sell it
Unlike you, unlike you, I have principles

Hahaha! It was awesome! Hahaha!
Why are you laughing?
You know that song's not about you, right?
That's kinda their concept
That's their thing
Oh
Amma mia
Hahaha!