Monsters (feat. Jake Cross)

Don't wanna critic yourself
The bottom my feet Chanel
Won't never repeat myself
Get money and keep the wealth

You wanna swim with the fishes I dump out the pocket don't need a well
You having problems I never will have I spend paper don't cheat myself

I say they monsters
They more like mobers
Shoot up the party no problem
Shoot it right now if I call them

I say they monsters
They more like mobers
Shoot up the party no problem
Shoot it right now if I call them

Aye Bloody Mary red interior the viper
G wagon catch it crawl look like a spider
Two pills half and half to get me higher
Masked up for the kill I'm Michael Myers

Ugh ugh baby got back break the bank
Bitch I got racks what you think
Suck it real fast suck it real fast bon apetit

Give me a mouth full of diamonds I spray out the silents that shit perfect timing
Only thing flashy the wrist they pull say fuck them don't show love the sirens

Cold day in hell if that sour spill
Choppa punch a nigga Evander Holyfield
I don't play with bitches you bitches I know the deal
See a fuck nigga shoot a fuck nigga you already know the drill

Don't wanna critic yourself
The bottom my feet Chanel
Won't never repeat myself
Get money and keep the wealth

You wanna swim with the fishes I dump out the pocket don't need a well
You having problems I never will have I spend paper don't cheat myself

I say they monsters
They more like mobers
Shoot up the party no problem
Shoot it right now if I call them

I say they monsters
They more like mobers
Shoot up the party no problem
Shoot it right now if I call them

I just pulled up with the choppa and I pulled up in a choppa
No brakes helicopter snow flake got me eating the lobster
No plate for the pasta hoes hate but they still going to call us
Rotate because we balling cheese shake cheesecake what I call her

I'm in the trap trap trap I got hella Bands
I got my Mac back pack and my rubber Bands
I might just scratch that cat and I hit her friend
She screaming racks racks racks so we hit the Benz

He might just rob you I'm with the monsters
I just might skirt skirt skirt I'm with the Rastas

He might just rob you I'm with the monsters
I just might skirt skirt skirt I'm with the Rastas

Don't wanna critic yourself
The bottom my feet Chanel
Won't never repeat myself
Get money and keep the wealth

You wanna swim with the fishes I dump out the pocket don't need a well
You having problems I never will have I spend paper don't cheat myself

I say they monsters
They more like mobers
Shoot up the party no problem
Shoot it right now if I call them

I say they monsters
They more like mobers
Shoot up the party no problem
Shoot it right now if I call them

Mobsters problems monsters problems problems problems



Credits
Writer(s): Makyrie Barnes, Isaiah Lett
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