Monster

Lyrics
Talking to myself in the mirror with a knife, in my hand, I belong in the asylum Tell the truth, I got a whole lotta problems and I don't know what imma do about 'em Talking like he really bout that g shit When it come to beef, bitch your murder I sponsor Woke up, fucked the shit outta my bitch and then I told her: "Girl, you living with a monster" Dark shades on, don't want nobody to see me Smoking on some shit that look like Kennedy and TeeFlii We roll them Bob Marley's and get high in the Ferrari Pistol on my side, I cannot fuck up the party While I'm parallel parking the foreign car with the automatic park Oops, I forgot I can hop out this bitch park itself Them VVS's on my necklace looking hard to tell That's right I'm on my shit and on my hip is where that heater be I'm used to touching wife with my hands Homie, alicia keys Johnny got a gun Mothafucka this a robbery Tell them niggas "Make a false move, they'll be cottage cheese" Fucked the bitch so good she kicked me out and said "You gotta leave" Took a trip to hell and told 'em "Devil suck these N-U-Ts" If I'm at the trap I ain't coming to shoot a DVD Like a zookeeper I handle pelicans check my pedigree Address all of my beef like a man, I don't need no Referee Slightly thrown off in the head, don't wanna mess with me Type of nigga get mass, slap the shit out ya quick fast then pull my burner out and just blast, at ya bitchass You dealing with a nigga who don't fumble AK-47 call that mothafucka Rhonda Smoking on some shit that taste like it come from Uganda What the fuck is gas, I blow thunder
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Credits
- Writers
- DubMagicRoe
- Nash B