Monster
Straight outta jail n he back on the street
Rolling some green on the passenger seat
Ready to kill with a glock underneath
Ready to die he will make fuckers bleed
Ready for all 30 shots magazine
Searching for ops make em fall on their knees
He gone kill everyone that he gon see
He out for vengeance n not for mercy
He out for vengeance n not for mercy
N he throwing up C's
He a monster beneath
Hide a glock in his sleeve
N he come when you sleep
Shootin straight through the bricks
He don't care bout your kids
He a motherfuckin monster
He a motherfuckin" monster
He a motherfuckin' monster
Black Cadillac
Look it's Like from the hood
In the Cadillac looking like from the hood
With a black mask looking like Robin Hood
If they gonna get you then they gonna get you good
Ak 47s Mac 11s in the back
Take you out In silence got some silencers attached
take you out in silence n they stab you in your Neck
Fuck them only once n they be leaving you back dead
No They make no jokes
N you better just stay low
N no i don't just say so
Baby why would I say so
They be raised in the trenches
They be deadly like pave lows
Raised as killers they raised so
Or they raised behind fences
N they ain't got alive ops
They the fuckin suicide squad
N they ain't got alive ops
They the fuckin suicide squad
N there is nothing in their eyes when you look in em
First time they ever emptied out a clip they started sinning
Since then they never wasted just a thought they might be winning
It's like they all be running in a circle n they spinning
Since then they only wanted to go back to the beginning but
Time is thinning n there's
Not much left but so much lost
N now these demons you concealing try to get you off
You never thought this much about it but tears you up
Now it's time to tear it up
Straight outta jail n he back on the street
Rolling some green on the passenger seat
Ready to kill with a glock underneath
Ready to die he will make fuckers bleed
Ready for all 30 shots magazine
Searching for ops make em fall on their knees
He gon' kill everyone that he gon' see
He out for vengeance n not for mercy
He out for vengeance n not for mercy
N he throwin up C's
He a monster beneath
Hide a glock in his sleeve
N he come when you sleep
Shootin straight through the bricks
He don't care bout your kids
He a motherfuckin monster
He a motherfuckin monster
He a motherfuckin monster
Rolling some green on the passenger seat
Ready to kill with a glock underneath
Ready to die he will make fuckers bleed
Ready for all 30 shots magazine
Searching for ops make em fall on their knees
He gone kill everyone that he gon see
He out for vengeance n not for mercy
He out for vengeance n not for mercy
N he throwing up C's
He a monster beneath
Hide a glock in his sleeve
N he come when you sleep
Shootin straight through the bricks
He don't care bout your kids
He a motherfuckin monster
He a motherfuckin" monster
He a motherfuckin' monster
Black Cadillac
Look it's Like from the hood
In the Cadillac looking like from the hood
With a black mask looking like Robin Hood
If they gonna get you then they gonna get you good
Ak 47s Mac 11s in the back
Take you out In silence got some silencers attached
take you out in silence n they stab you in your Neck
Fuck them only once n they be leaving you back dead
No They make no jokes
N you better just stay low
N no i don't just say so
Baby why would I say so
They be raised in the trenches
They be deadly like pave lows
Raised as killers they raised so
Or they raised behind fences
N they ain't got alive ops
They the fuckin suicide squad
N they ain't got alive ops
They the fuckin suicide squad
N there is nothing in their eyes when you look in em
First time they ever emptied out a clip they started sinning
Since then they never wasted just a thought they might be winning
It's like they all be running in a circle n they spinning
Since then they only wanted to go back to the beginning but
Time is thinning n there's
Not much left but so much lost
N now these demons you concealing try to get you off
You never thought this much about it but tears you up
Now it's time to tear it up
Straight outta jail n he back on the street
Rolling some green on the passenger seat
Ready to kill with a glock underneath
Ready to die he will make fuckers bleed
Ready for all 30 shots magazine
Searching for ops make em fall on their knees
He gon' kill everyone that he gon' see
He out for vengeance n not for mercy
He out for vengeance n not for mercy
N he throwin up C's
He a monster beneath
Hide a glock in his sleeve
N he come when you sleep
Shootin straight through the bricks
He don't care bout your kids
He a motherfuckin monster
He a motherfuckin monster
He a motherfuckin monster
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