Monopoly

Peanut butter jealous boy you hating cuz you not me
I take a nigga bitch she gave me head and it was sloppy
My brother gotta tool ready to aim it at yo posse
I run it up like 15 on the board feel like monopoly
I promise you don't want it with the gang
A nigga only want the money fuck the fame
Protect the brand you see how far this shit then came
100 years and shit I still wouldn't say a name

I bet nun you niggas couldn't even say the same
Dipped in gold like Norte dame
Like django I'm unchained
Off the hip and let it bang
MoNeI man from the East you bout to feel the reign
Talking skill then verse for verse for me not a evenly exchange
Imma monster
FOG NATION peep the roster
One call to the dogs and they'll pull up wit the shottas
2016 they took the cap and thought they stopped us
Now everyday I look up to the sky like boo I got us On god
This shit not a hobby it's a passion
I'm an assassin For anybody out there asking
Nigga what's hannin bullets flying look like madden
You fuckin wit the gang I turn yo ass into some ashes

Peanut butter jealous boy you hating cuz you not me
I take a nigga bitch she gave me head and it was sloppy
My brother gotta tool ready to aim it at yo posse
I run it up like 15 on the board feel like monopoly
I promise you don't want it with the gang
A nigga only want the money fuck the fame
Protect the brand you see how far this shit then came
100 years and shit I still wouldn't say a name

I told them niggas that they shouldn't have started me
Now I'm slaughtering
Don't want the head if you ain't swallowing
Girl get off of me
Money in my vision I bet you can't see as far as me
My shooters stay back far you can get hit as far as harden be
Happy cuz I'm different muthafucka I applaud in me
Why you niggas tryna catch some trends off who you following
All these bitches leech's but they bring it up as barrowing
Hands out always wondering bout what you offering
You won't no smoke I promise you don't want to see that other side
One phone call and my brothers they gone slide
Black rose from the ground I arised
Coming after every muthafucka that despised

Peanut butter jealous boy you hating cuz you not me
I take a nigga bitch she gave me head and it was sloppy
My brother gotta tool ready to aim it at yo posse
I run it up like 15 on the board feel like monopoly
I promise you don't want it with the gang
A nigga only want the money fuck the fame
Protect the brand you see how far this shit then came
100 years and shit I still wouldn't say a name



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Writer(s): Jonte' Jackson
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