Monster Lyrics

What are you doing?

Why are you still holding back?

Have you forgotten what they said to us?

What they did?

They think you're a monster

Prove them right

Bitch I'm a monster

I'm the gold ticket no Willy Wonka

Got some demons and they finna' haunt ya

And my brodie pulled up in that tonka

Huh, I'm like a vamp I just come out at night

He talkin' down but he don't wanna fight

Ya bitch comin' to me cause I'm hittin' it right

Real VVS' and they shinning at night

I'm boutta turn to a monster

You a bitch why givin' ya glock up

Fuck her throat til' her jaw boutta lock up

Took a perk caught a surge no Ibaka

Hella rounds you would think ima boxer

In the telly ya bitch give the slops up

And I'm shaking my dreads like a Rasta

Bad bitch, I put her on the roster

Yeah, but she feinin' already

Diamonds on my neck, gettin' real heavy

Purple guts I shot him, in his belly

Yeah, lil bitch I'm goin in

She was a five, I made her a ten

Yeah, I'm countin' up, Benjamin's

She came to the room and forgot her man

Yeah, and that ho' brought her friends

It's two for me and one for my mans

Yeah, I'm getting fly Peter Pan

I hit from the back and I beat her in

Yeah, and this lil' ho' off a Xan', she think she gang but that bitch a fan

Huh, bitch I'm a monster huh, this a red dot and it's marking ya

Call the troops and they marchin' ya

This one of one ain't no market yea

And my dick she be mopping yea

My bitch like a meal no tilapia

Thought I loved you, you off of a perc

Slide on me and I'm getting you hurt

Yeah, I put that boy on a shirt, like fuck it

I put that boy in the dirt

Have you forgotten what they said to us

They think you're a monster

They think you're a monster

They think you're a monster, right

Monster, all these racks on me

Your bitch is throwin' that ass on me

Yeah, run up racks casually

Hit the mall 50 racks cash on me

She a treesh, so I just had to dead her

Got my heart on the sleeve of my sweater

Yeah, glass on his chain, Cinderella

Hit the bank and I flirt with the teller

What they did?

That little bitch fucked on my bro

What they said to us?

Said she love me for sure

What they did?

Made me think it's the end of the road

She a thot, it ain't nun she can tell me

Tryna spin back when my pockets got healthy

Undercover, I'm feelin' real stealthy

And I ran up the racks on my own

Sipping wock I'm not sipping Patron

Yeah, I told her, leave me alone

It's a Z on my back not Vlone

In a V and I crash up the road

He ain't mean it like that he a joke

I'm all on tour wit the bros

And this thot bitch hitting my phone

Damn, tell ya bitch leave me alone

Pop me a shroom just to get in my mode

Control ya bitch got a remote, I pour the liquor and she drive the boat

Shit get dangerous so watch where you go

My glock like ya bitch the way that it blow