Monster
Uh, uh
Mhm, Mhm, Mhm
Yeah, yeah
The money and the fame
Make a monster
A monster
The money and the fame
Make a monster
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, aw yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, aw yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I come from nothing, niggas, know, oh
All I know, I get more dough
Shady niggas, they be hoes, oh
I started rapping, flowing loco
She say, she love me, nigga, oh, oh
If you know, then ya hoe know
He getting money, he a hoe, though
Reason I was, always so low
I came up from the floor, Yeah
Showing love turned me M.O.E, woah
It's all love, and they know it, yeah
It's all love, and they show it, uh
Kush smokin', we the chosen ones
Blunt blowing, I'm the favorite one
T A Z, I'm the favorite son
That bitch there, she my favorite one
Back then, I ain't know I was winning
I been loyal way the Beginning
Fuck what they say, them niggas pretending
What could they say, I stack it and spend it
Fuck you niggas, I'm that nigga, uh
Fuck you niggas, I don't owe you none
Hating on me, yeah you know you done
All these bitches wanna know me, uh
When I down ho, you wasn't around
All these niggas, they just wanna be down
Smoking kush, straight outta the pound
Three sixty five, all the way round
I was upset, bitch, look at me now
Fuck rest, ima count it up now
I'm jet set, nigga, look at me now
Mhm, Mhm, Mhm
Yeah, yeah
The money and the fame
Make a monster
A monster
The money and the fame
Make a monster
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, aw yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, aw yeah
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I come from nothing, niggas, know, oh
All I know, I get more dough
Shady niggas, they be hoes, oh
I started rapping, flowing loco
She say, she love me, nigga, oh, oh
If you know, then ya hoe know
He getting money, he a hoe, though
Reason I was, always so low
I came up from the floor, Yeah
Showing love turned me M.O.E, woah
It's all love, and they know it, yeah
It's all love, and they show it, uh
Kush smokin', we the chosen ones
Blunt blowing, I'm the favorite one
T A Z, I'm the favorite son
That bitch there, she my favorite one
Back then, I ain't know I was winning
I been loyal way the Beginning
Fuck what they say, them niggas pretending
What could they say, I stack it and spend it
Fuck you niggas, I'm that nigga, uh
Fuck you niggas, I don't owe you none
Hating on me, yeah you know you done
All these bitches wanna know me, uh
When I down ho, you wasn't around
All these niggas, they just wanna be down
Smoking kush, straight outta the pound
Three sixty five, all the way round
I was upset, bitch, look at me now
Fuck rest, ima count it up now
I'm jet set, nigga, look at me now
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Writer(s): Antoine Morgan
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