Monsters Lyrics – FalseCris
Singer: FalseCris
Title: Monsters
Hit the gas on the whip
Now my tags cutting up
{?} p#ss# n#gg# burn his body up
This sh#t ain’t none to us, smoke his #ss just like a blunt
This ain’t soccer n#gg#, i dont kick it (nah), i don’t punch
If it ain’t money, i don’t want none
If it ain’t money, don’t say none
Yall {?} f#cked up a hunnid, I ain’t even trip I’m really thuggin
Yea I’m addicted to fast money, yea i know i f#cking love it
I might f#cking tag some, drop a bag on them, yea like I’m shopping
Putting that boy ina bag
We shoot with no aim, and you still get to dropping
We cutting them boys like they grass (woah,woah)
Dropped out of school and I made me bag, b#tch yea I doubled it
You got your strap, you still got robbed, b#tch yea you fumbled it
She can’t let go, she can’t let go
Thumbing thru my phone, i had to let her go
Tell her hit the road
And im in my bag
We can not hang hang
I got n#gg#s that bang bang
Dont let your chain hang , this no mercedes
This that brand new lambo truck , i had to bust my watch
All my n#gg#s bosses we dont never take no loss
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