monster Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Y'all can't act like you don't like me
I got like two or three dudes who wanna do it just like me
Try running up in my white tee
Mask and a hood, and they doin' it nightly
Slightly under the weather from running my checks up like Nike
Yeah, I just do it
I went around half the city to prove it
"She never fucked with me" like I ain't knew it
Three hundred racks on the dash and I blew it
Ugh, yeah!
Got too many shows
Want half a mil and I'll call it a deal, yeah
Got too many phones
But they still never hit me up, I thought y'all was real
Step in my shoes just to know how it feel
To walk in the room and get hit with the chills, for real
And they keep on lurkin', still
Cut the tag off of the Birkin and steal
Imma take off n I'll skrt in the field
I'm finna pop cause I'm hurting still
But I'm dropping the top with the curtain, still
All the way up I'm on violet hill
You gonna fuck me for what? You gonna try n kill?
When you talkin' and talkin' about what I do often
I'm all like what happened? I'm tryna chill
I think I had too much to drink
Are you mad that I'm drunk, baby?
Or cause he reminds you of me?
Yeah, uh
I put my shades on when it's dark out
Uh, yeah, and they can't see me now, got nothing to bark bout
Uh, yeah! Huh, yeah!
Imma go whip the phantom in the morning
Sixty degrees, the coat keep me warm
Get down on my knees just praying for more
I feel like I'm in the eye of the storm
Got all double cups, that's ready to pour
She ask for more, and more, and more, and more, and more
She really want more
Take your ass down to the store and you buy what you want
But I ain't gonna pay, that's for sure
And I got all the money I couldn't ignore
And I'm copping the shit that you couldn't afford
Imma walk out with the whole damn store
And pull up the next day tryna buy me some more
Management all like what you looking for
And I tell them whatever that ain't for the poor
I'm on violet hill I'm lookin' to kill
And I've been on violence, booted off of the pill
And that's not to mention, move in silence for real
And I'm fucking crazy, do with that what you will
I think I had too much to drink
Are you mad that I'm drunk, baby?
Or cause he reminds you of me?
Y'all can't act like you don't like me
I got like two or three dudes who wanna do it just like me
Try running up in my white tee
Mask and a hood, and they doin' it nightly
Slightly under the weather from running my checks up like Nike
Yeah, I just do it
I went around half the city to prove it
"She never fucked with me" like I ain't knew it
Three hundred racks on the dash and I blew it
Yeah, yeah!
Got too many shows
Want half a mil and I'll call it a deal, yeah
Got too many phones
But they still never hit me up, I thought y'all was real
Step in my shoes just to know how it feel
To walk in the room and get hit with the chills, for real
And they keep on lurkin', still
Cut the tag off of the Birkin and steal