Monster ft. Wierdough Lyrics

I look in the mirror and I see a monster

Everybody keep sayin' damn my nigga what's yo fuckin' problem

I ain't got no problem and if I did I'd solve it

Ain't shit special to me but my damn revolver

Let's go to war bout this shit

Kick in a door bout this shit

I just might make me a hit

Then I go make me a hit

Let's go to war bout this shit

Kick in a door bout this shit

I just might make me a hit

Then I go make me a hit

Ain't shit special but the 38

Come on let's fuck up the murder rate

Shawty I can't be yo fuckin' bae

I ain't got no heart you gon' learn today

Twerk for me murk for me

Girl is you down for this burglary

I am so sick need some nursery

Would you bust me out of this infirmary

Bussin' shot rockin' Schott NYC

Fuck these opps tryna kill me in my sleep

I been slidin' I ain't slept in some weeks

Don't pray for me go and pray for the weak

They killed my nigga in cold blood that shit turned me cold blooded

All I got is this pump nigga I feel just like Joe Budden

I know that yo hoe love me but that bitch is so mutted

I look at my double cuppy and that bitch is so muddy

I look in the mirror and I see a monster

Everybody keep sayin' damn my nigga what's yo fuckin' problem

I ain't got no problem and if I did I'd solve it

Ain't shit special to me but my damn revolver

Let's go to war bout this shit

Kick in a door bout this shit

I just might make me a hit

Then I go make me a hit

Let's go to war bout this shit

Kick in a door bout this shit

I just might make me a hit

Then I go make me a hit

They don't want no war i'ma bring the tools out

They don't want no war i'ma bring the toys out

I'ma make 'em blast now i'ma make 'em lay down

They don't wanna stay out when I bring that K round

Motherfuck all these thot they tryna just get in yo thought

Bitch yuh you know how we rock

Ain't in my thoughts even when you give top (yuh)

Still fuck with niggas that was in my top 8 (wait)

Only thing special the K (yuh)

Tryna just pull up in Wraith (skrr)

Don't give a fuck what they say

So focused on making me something my feelings is numbing

I'm counting blue 100s I keep it so 100

They know bout WierdMoney (yuh)

Monster in flesh since the get not the blue

Hair cover my body my fangs they done grew (yuh bih)

Yuh bitch my fangs they done grew

I look in the mirror and I see a monster

Everybody keep sayin' damn my nigga what's yo fuckin' problem

I ain't got no problem and if I did I'd solve it

Ain't shit special to me but my damn revolver

Let's go to war bout this shit

Kick in a door bout this shit

I just might make me a hit

Then I go make me a hit

Let's go to war bout this shit

Kick in a door bout this shit

I just might make me a hit

Then I go make me a hit