Hercenstein Lyrics

Let's toast to the things that we don't speak about

Those things that I don't sleep about

The reason I don't sleep without it on my side

Cause the demons gotta keep em out

You already know what we about

You know these niggas know who to try

Let's toast to the things that we don't speak about

Those things that I don't sleep about

The reason I don't sleep without it on my side

Cause the demons gotta keep em out

You already know what we about

You know these niggas know who to try

Niggas think they monsters

Well fuck it I'm a monster too

Everyone's a monster til its

Time to do what monsters do

The difference is I'm comfortable

In the most uncomfortable

If you owe me please bring it to me

Please dont make me come for you

I got niggas for collection

Wolves out my section

Aint howling at the moon

They just come out and stretch shit

Throw a dog a bone

TTG he gon fetch it

Shoot up a nigga home

Dip off throw what he reppin

And nigga what weapon

Fuck all the stressing

Cause legal money good

And I know bro ain't telling

Bob Barkers The Margiela's

GTH The Goodfellas

Rather fight it while I'm free

If I get a bond I'm bailing

Pay attorney fees

New pack same scale in

10 up front another 10 on the tail end

It take money to go to war

He too poor he tellin

So leave him on the floor

He ain't gon show up to tell shit

Lets toast to the things that we don't speak about

Those things that I don't sleep about

The reason I don't sleep without it on my side

Cause the demons gotta keep em out

You already know what we about

You know these niggas know who to try

Lets toast to the things that we don't speak about

Those things that I don't sleep about

The reason I don't sleep without it on my side

Cause the demons gotta keep em out

You already know what we about

You know these niggas know who to try

Pistol whip a nigga with a stolen chrome

I must be missing chromosomes the way I'm out my mind when that time come

Niggas getting punished

Have your bitch getting tied up

Hit him for his pack

Count the stack and then fire it up

Please don't get me fired up

A shooter with some hired guns

You must think they stopped making em after you fired one

I seen posts of your pistol on the gram

Looking for a picture of my pistol

Ain't gon find one

Nina make special appearances

When shit line up

Pretty bitch

But your times up

You a gangsta

That's why you signed up

Gettin so cold

Out my body heart and soul

Turn Frankenstein

I'm a monster

Herc Schwarzenegger

Ima fuckin machine

I can't feel nothing

All I see is green

Programmed to kill something

Spray and (inaudible)

Reset on a bean

Who got shot

I forgot

What you mean

GTH monster boogeyman nigga