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[Intro]
Uh.
Look.
그래, 다 잘해라.
Fucking whatever.
Yeah, Wasted time, wasted energy on you,
Nah, I'm good. Up.

[Chorus]
Too high, 돌아가기엔 늦었어, stop. (Skrrr)
밑은 shit, 시끄러워, 귀 안 열렸어, lock.
내려갈 이유? 없어, 이미 다 봤거든, past.
Up, up, up — just me, 그냥 이게 나야, fact.
이 기분, Yeah, Air Force 신고 밟은 듯한 level.
No lookin' down, yeah, fuck the devil.

[Verse 1]
숨이 얕아, 여긴 air 달라, real. (Real talk)
밑에서 손 흔들지 마, fuck that, 안 보여, 진짜로.
나한테 훈수 두는 놈들 다 똑같아,
Ctrl+C, Ctrl+V, 씹어대던 새끼들.
말은 fast, 하는 건 없어, 씨발. (Nah)
나는 묵묵히 go, 욕심도 damn 담백하게.
니들 말보다 내 담배 연기가 더 솔직해, facts.
지금은 좀 chill, lonely하지만, (Okay)
그래도 아래로는 안 돌아가, 거긴 좆같았으니까. (Ew)
내 Phone엔 걔네 이름 대신 VVS.

[Chorus]
Too high, 돌아가기엔 늦었어, stop. (Stop)
밑은 shit, 시끄러워, 귀 안 열렸어, lock.
내려갈 이유? 없어, 이미 다 봤거든, past.
Up, up, up — just me, 그냥 이게 나야, fact.
이 기분, Yeah, Air Force 신고 밟은 듯한 level.
No lookin' down, yeah, fuck the devil.

[Verse 2]
저 느끼한 노란놈새끼 내 비트 복붙하고 글로벌감.
나도 웃겼어, 세상 원래 그런 거지, flip.
어제 fucker가 오늘 applaud하네, Clap.
사람 믿는 게 점점 tough해져, damn.
그냥 돈 주고 혼자 밥 먹는 게 smart하지, Gucci.
가끔은 sorry, fuck. (Sorry)
좋아하는 애들까지 wall 세워버리는 나 자신이. (Yeah)
But 이게 내 방식, 넌 이해 못 해, Style.
New fit 입고 flexin', I don't need your vibe.
내 Playlist엔 나만 있어, I'm the main character.
넌 아직도 지하 B1, 나는 Penthouse 위 antenna.

[Bridge]
밤에 창 열면 바람이 조용해, Quiet.
그 소리가 가끔 fake 위로 같아, Fake love.
다음 날이면 또 hate 먹겠지, So what?
근데 뭐, 그게 나니까 — so what.
Indigo.

[Outro]
Yeah.
Altitude, too high.
여기선 숨쉬는 것도 work.
근데 여기가 comfort, My zone.
시끄러운 사랑보다 better.
Up, up — no looking down.




[Intro]
Uh.
Look.
Yeah, let ’em all talk — whatever.
Wasted time, wasted energy on you.
Nah, I’m good now. Up.

[Chorus]
Too high, no turning back, stop. (Skrrr)
Down there’s shit, too loud, ears stay locked.
Ain’t no reason to fall, I’ve seen that past.
Up, up, up — it’s just me, that’s fact.
Feels like I’m steppin’ on clouds in Air Force level.
No looking down, yeah, fuck the devil.

[Verse 1]
Breathin’ shallow, the air up here is different — real.
Don’t wave at me from below, fuck that, can’t see you for real.
All them talkers sound the same, copy and paste type.
Talk fast, act slow — fuckin’ lame life.
I just move in silence, ambition still calm.
My smoke says more truth than your whole charm.
Feelin’ chill but lonely still, (okay)
Ain’t goin’ back down, that place was hell, for real.
On my phone, no names, just VVS.

[Chorus]
Too high, no turning back, stop. (Stop)
Down there’s shit, too loud, ears stay locked.
Ain’t no reason to fall, I’ve seen that past.
Up, up, up — it’s just me, that’s fact.
Feels like I’m steppin’ on clouds in Air Force level.
No looking down, yeah, fuck the devil.

[Verse 2]
Some corny yellow boy copyin’ my beats, made it to “global.”
Had to laugh, that’s just how this world go, flip.
Yesterday’s hater clappin’ today — clap.
Trust gettin’ harder, yeah, that’s facts.
Better to eat alone and pay for peace — Gucci.
Sometimes I’m sorry, fuck. (Sorry)
Even blockin’ friends I love, just to stay up. (Yeah)
But that’s my way, you can’t get my style.
New fit on, flexin’, I don’t need your vibe.
Only me on my playlist — main character.
You still B1 basement, I’m penthouse antenna.

[Bridge]
At night I open the window, hear quiet wind.
Sometimes that sound feels like fake comfort again.
Tomorrow they’ll hate me, I know — so what?
That’s just me, so what?
Indigo.

[Outro]
Yeah.
Altitude, too high.
Even breathin’ here’s work.
But this is comfort — my zone.
Better than loud love.
Up, up — no lookin’ down.