Bump J, Twista, Lil Durk, Montana Of 300, Bo Deal - Monster lyrics

[Bump J, Twista, Lil Durk, Montana Of 300, Bo Deal - Monster lyrics]

You know I'm a monster, shooters on my roster
(Boom, boom) every time we pop up
We come with them choppas (R-r rah)
And every time we pop some
They be pickin' opps off
So miss me with the gossip
Catch us outside, we boss 'em
You know I'm a monster, shooters on my roster
(Boom, boom) every time we pop up
We come with them choppas (R-r rah)
And every time we pop some
They be pickin' opps off
So miss me with the gossip
Catch us outside, we boss 'em

Yeah, yeah (Muder stuff)
Made a hundred thousand in public housin'
This place ain't Erica's
The court got a shortage in the money counter
(Blood money)
I ain't sayin' shit to you 'til
You get my lawyer down here (Fucked up)
Drum on the 6, Oricas, we in war around here
(Bah, bah) buy me time
Feds snatch you niggas out of encore
(Free the guys) we ain't come to talk
What the fuck you think about guns and gore?
Clappin' at you like I want a encore
(Want a encore) mad ass scratch
Now I chop you down like a lawnmower
Them bricks get shipped up
Taped with the bubble wrap
(Better know that)
And imma hammer on the fish scale
We'll double that (Stain, stain)
Them nickel bags gon' stuff 'em
(Doin' numbers)
The bitch nigga was gon' headshot him like
"Bah!"

If you got the heat up
Then you better reach up
Bro, he got me on the hook
This not a feature
Time to beast up in the streets
You scared of creatures i got, monsters
If they got you trippin', I can never be you
When I'm on the block, a nigga never see you
They gon' run up on you with the Desert Eagle
I know, monsters but shots like laser tag
And you was all up in they face, and brag
And now they're ready to murder you like
A feind when they chase the dragon
And I'm killin' them, monsters
Got the thumper on 'em, can you tell that?
OG on 'em can you smell that?
Pull up on 'em in the Hellcat
Monsters (Look)

Got a baby 9 in my right pocket (yeah)
But I ain't gotta ride
My youngins slide like ice hockey (Uh, huh)
Gotta break a D
And the color brown just like Fox (Ya dig?)
Them shortys with me, gon' heat a nigga
It's like coffee nigga, you ain't never seen
Me on Twitter beefin' (Nah)
My nerves bad
So that'll lead to a nigga leakin' (Facts)
My pockets decent
Niggas know that I'm sellin' pieces
(Uh, huh) your dough right
I deliver to you like a stack of pizzas
(Facts) money comin' so them dumpers on us
Lot of niggas talkin'
They don't really want it (Right)
See a lick, and were quick to hit it
Like motherfuckers, got bumpers on us (Woo)
Slide outside the bandos
(Skrrt) , then we're dumpin' on 'em (Blah)
Rolled up
Got a niggas breakin' when we hit the corner
Monsters

If you got the heat up
Then you better reach up
Bro, he got me on the hook
This not a feature
Time to beast up in the streets
You scared of creatures i got, monsters
If they got you trippin', I can never be you
When I'm on the block, a nigga never see you
They gon' run up on you with the Desert Eagle
I know, monsters but shots like laser tag
And you was all up in they face, and brag
And now they're ready to murder you like
A feind when they chase the dragon
And I'm killin' them, monsters
Got the thumper on 'em, can you tell that?
OG on 'em can you smell that?
Pull up on 'em in the Hellcat

Young, young nigga keep a gun with him
Keep a drum with him can't do nun' with him
You in front line, in the slums with him
You get ran over if you don't run with him
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Runnin' through these dollars
We was just some toddlers
Runnin' through the projects
Needin' all my partners
Runnin' through the product
All we do is profit all we do deposit
Blood money for these big faces
Got blood on him, thirsty, I need somethin'
Knock a redbone
Ski mask and my gloves on, finna rob some'
We win it, we win it, we up
The team 'bout to dub some'
Blowin' out for the buzz comin'
You's a duck, I go duck huntin'
FN Five-seven, slug some'
Shorty, I love the head
I damn near love it like I love money
Cross me, I will send them boys to hunt you
Trust me, you will not enjoy your summer
Chase you down with that kickstand
Better pray to god that that bitch jam
Chop you down then i switch hands
Big ol' nigga with some big bands chief

If you got the heat up
Then you better reach up
Bro, he got me on the hook
This not a feature
Time to beast up in the streets
You scared of creatures i got, monsters
If they got you trippin', I can never be you
When I'm on the block, a nigga never see you
They gon' run up on you with the Desert Eagle
I know, monsters but shots like laser tag
And you was all up in they face, and brag
And now they're ready to murder you like
A feind when they chase the dragon
And I'm killin' them, monsters
Got the thumper on 'em, can you tell that?
OG on 'em can you smell that?
Pull up on 'em in the Hellcat

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