Montè Carlo Lyrics

We don't grind for the money but for

The freedom that we gain from it

Tryna find a sweet one, hunny

In this generation it's a myth

To find a sweet one like honey

She got the body

But does she have the mind

& beauty to be somebody?

Who am I to judge

We all tryna find ourselves

But too many copy

Comparison is the thief of joy

It's all a game like Monte

When the power of love

Overcomes the love of power

May the world know peace

As we find our founder

Thick dark skin I think I found her

But ain't no telling

Ain't no telling baby

When you'll see me again

But I pray it'll be tomorrow

So I don't condemn

Cah I'll see you again

In this life or the next

Who knows when

Call me Jimi Hendrix

You'll see me eventually

Although my phone always on dnd

It's nearly 4 am

My bro just hit me on the phone

All is good amen

Remember night shifts

Freestyling to the end

Colly in the morning

Used to wake up yawning

& I don't pretend to comprehend

What your saying you ain't no friend

Tell me what's your intent?

Prevention before cure

Prevent the descent

Pray to the lord & I repent

Before I descend, up

Why am I still up

Call that insomnia in my head

Wealth I'll spread

You can't take it when your dead

I try to go to bed

But my mind stay on bread

Wake up purple snaps, no red

She come over, exquisite head

Thinking back to what I said

The realest loved me

When I was at my lowest

Something I'll never forget

& I'm still tryna heal from

Shit I ain't discussed yet

Am I anything more than space dust?

Trying to find my way back into the stars

Green smoke make it hard to trust

& you know I'm on a different planet Mars

It really is a must

To heal these scars & adjust

So I put the pain into the bars

When I look in her eyes it's lust

She'll be in my memoirs

But no love when I bust

My life into her

& my pants i readjust

Never had a father figure

But I'm tryna put these figures further

In the bleak midwinter

Is when I found the inspiration to go bigger

It might sound sinister

Sometimes wish I never had this life

So I sip my liquor

Baire broski, uno that's my nigga

When I see him move

I feel like I'm looking at a mirror

But he gon be colder than me

Imma make sure he a winner

We been a saint we been a sinner

In the end he always gon see the bigger picture

He active & I'm the thinker

We don't grind for the money but for

The freedom that we gain from it

Tryna find a sweet one, hunny

In this generation it's a myth

To find a sweet one like honey

She got the body

But does she have the mind

& beauty to be somebody

Who am I to judge

We all tryna find ourselves

But too many copy

Comparison is the thief of joy

It's all a game like Monte