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Monster Video (MV)




Performed By: SMM Kyng
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: Brandon Sutton




SMM Kyng - Monster Lyrics




Tell you how i feel when i wake up
Bad bitch with me she don't need no make up
Tell her ride dick ass down with her faceup
Henny on the rocks, i don't need no chaser
Off the porch, i aint need no cable (no ca
Self made i don't need no label
Self made i don't need no favors
World in my hands
I don't need no savior

Walk up in the party
Strapped up like the navy
Rock(et) it like
Tracy mcgrady
Rubbing on my chest
Like he so wavy
Four pockets full
Like he with baby
Born a beast
No leash can tame me
Sign a deal
I been thinking lately
For a mill
Idk shit maybe
Four words that's
F*ck you pay me

Middle of the summer
Go to sleep with my ice on
Imma freak
So i f*ck with the lights on
When i spit
Make em sick like a python
Name a nigga this cold with the mic on
Make a nigga freeze up
With the pipe on
How many times you ran
Nigga not once
Different breed, treat the beat
Like it's hot lunch
Bloody mary with the beef
When i pop up

Mask off, run & tell
Who shot ya
Big bank
Pockets on big poppa
Ain't kyng in school
To be a doctor
Can't be
Why he move with a choppa
Good gas, rolling dope
Like rastas
Self made
No room on the roster
Mafia
So i move like a mobster
Cold world
Turned a nigga to monster

No cap
I was born for the shit
Not rap
I was born to be rich
New king of the rap game
Homage to tip
Tryna get up out the country
Be touring and shit
Like new whip
I be flooring shit
New kicks
How foreign it get
Got yo bitch
With dick on her lip
Praying on a lick
You as poor as it get
Like achoo
Broke niggas make me sick
But not you
If we talking who the best
Wanna feat
Better say it with ya chest
But nothing come free
Better say it w/ a check
Got now
Give a f*ck bout a next
Just us
Give a f*ck bout the rest
Tryna diss me
Better sing it with a vest
But a vest won't work
Cause we aiming @ ya neck

Feeling like that man when i walkthrough
What's the price
10 bands
For a walkthrough
Got em glued to the screen
Like a cartoon
Can't sleep
To busy making boss moves
Make one false
It'll cost you
Young nigga make movies
Like marvel
Nigga say he street
I'll park you
Off you
Have my hittas
Come stalk you

That lil nigga to raw
Like to dog food
Got the sticks in the back
Like a carpool
Pull up take ya order
Like a drive through
Wax on wax off
Like caillou
Cant touch me nigga dont try to
Water on my neck like a bayou
Water on my wrist like a typhoon
Rob who
Pussy ass nigga gon try who

Nigga try me best believe thats a dead man
Put it on his dome
Like a headband
Can't beat me
Nigga with a fair plan
Bring it to ya door
Like the mailman
I don't shake hands nigga
Cause we not friends
Gotta get what i give
No options
And they only pissed off
Cause we popping
Rockin. Key to the game
Got it locked in

I don't they seeing me
I'm to cold like 10 degrees
Lord forgive my sins
Oh please
Crucify
My enemies
Lay him down
He rest in peace
In a coffin
In them sheets
Bullets left his girl alone
We sent em at his widows peak

Had to switch the flow
I was talking alot
Cook up
Then i'm stirring pot
Coach k with the plays
How calling i'm calling the shots
Prolly be up at the crib
Getting head when this drop
Like deepthroat, hella spit
Lip lock
& take it slow
I'm bouta nut don't stop
Almost done
Tell ya friends dont knock
Then kick her out the spot
Cause the work dont stop

Everything a hit
So my shit dont flop
Hip hop on lock
So i might go pop
Looking at the world
While i stand on top
I'll come back down
When this new shit drop
He ain't getting money
Nigga please who not
If the rap dont work
Imma open up shop
F*ck you middle fingers to the oppers
Choppa hit em have em singing like a opera

Acting ass nigga
Nominated for oscar
Big dog, lil boy
He a toddler
& he broke, he a thief
Not a robber
Old niggas just mad
Cause they time up
I got broads in the a
Like designer
It don't matter where you at
Come find ya
Locate. Pop up
Like reminders
Y'all used to be them niggas
Don't remind us

Imma keep it 1k
I promise
Only chase ben franks
Not thomas
Ain't no limit on my money
Just commas
Imma add & multiply
Not minus
That nigga to sick
Like sinus
With the heat that i keep
Like finders
Hear a beat, i reap, then conquer
Prosper
Dat boy kyng he a monster

I don't think they seeing me
I'm to cold like 10 degrees
Lord forgive my sins
Oh please
Crucify
My enemies
Lay him down
He rest in peace
In a coffin
In them sheets
Bullets left his girl alone
We sent em @ his widows peak
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Tell you how i feel when i wake up
Bad bitch with me she don't need no make up
Tell her ride dick ass down with her faceup
Henny on the rocks, i don't need no chaser
Off the porch, i aint need no cable (no ca
Self made i don't need no label
Self made i don't need no favors
World in my hands
I don't need no savior

Walk up in the party
Strapped up like the navy
Rock(et) it like
Tracy mcgrady
Rubbing on my chest
Like he so wavy
Four pockets full
Like he with baby
Born a beast
No leash can tame me
Sign a deal
I been thinking lately
For a mill
Idk shit maybe
Four words that's
F*ck you pay me

Middle of the summer
Go to sleep with my ice on
Imma freak
So i f*ck with the lights on
When i spit
Make em sick like a python
Name a nigga this cold with the mic on
Make a nigga freeze up
With the pipe on
How many times you ran
Nigga not once
Different breed, treat the beat
Like it's hot lunch
Bloody mary with the beef
When i pop up

Mask off, run & tell
Who shot ya
Big bank
Pockets on big poppa
Ain't kyng in school
To be a doctor
Can't be
Why he move with a choppa
Good gas, rolling dope
Like rastas
Self made
No room on the roster
Mafia
So i move like a mobster
Cold world
Turned a nigga to monster

No cap
I was born for the shit
Not rap
I was born to be rich
New king of the rap game
Homage to tip
Tryna get up out the country
Be touring and shit
Like new whip
I be flooring shit
New kicks
How foreign it get
Got yo bitch
With dick on her lip
Praying on a lick
You as poor as it get
Like achoo
Broke niggas make me sick
But not you
If we talking who the best
Wanna feat
Better say it with ya chest
But nothing come free
Better say it w/ a check
Got now
Give a f*ck bout a next
Just us
Give a f*ck bout the rest
Tryna diss me
Better sing it with a vest
But a vest won't work
Cause we aiming @ ya neck

Feeling like that man when i walkthrough
What's the price
10 bands
For a walkthrough
Got em glued to the screen
Like a cartoon
Can't sleep
To busy making boss moves
Make one false
It'll cost you
Young nigga make movies
Like marvel
Nigga say he street
I'll park you
Off you
Have my hittas
Come stalk you

That lil nigga to raw
Like to dog food
Got the sticks in the back
Like a carpool
Pull up take ya order
Like a drive through
Wax on wax off
Like caillou
Cant touch me nigga dont try to
Water on my neck like a bayou
Water on my wrist like a typhoon
Rob who
Pussy ass nigga gon try who

Nigga try me best believe thats a dead man
Put it on his dome
Like a headband
Can't beat me
Nigga with a fair plan
Bring it to ya door
Like the mailman
I don't shake hands nigga
Cause we not friends
Gotta get what i give
No options
And they only pissed off
Cause we popping
Rockin. Key to the game
Got it locked in

I don't they seeing me
I'm to cold like 10 degrees
Lord forgive my sins
Oh please
Crucify
My enemies
Lay him down
He rest in peace
In a coffin
In them sheets
Bullets left his girl alone
We sent em at his widows peak

Had to switch the flow
I was talking alot
Cook up
Then i'm stirring pot
Coach k with the plays
How calling i'm calling the shots
Prolly be up at the crib
Getting head when this drop
Like deepthroat, hella spit
Lip lock
& take it slow
I'm bouta nut don't stop
Almost done
Tell ya friends dont knock
Then kick her out the spot
Cause the work dont stop

Everything a hit
So my shit dont flop
Hip hop on lock
So i might go pop
Looking at the world
While i stand on top
I'll come back down
When this new shit drop
He ain't getting money
Nigga please who not
If the rap dont work
Imma open up shop
F*ck you middle fingers to the oppers
Choppa hit em have em singing like a opera

Acting ass nigga
Nominated for oscar
Big dog, lil boy
He a toddler
& he broke, he a thief
Not a robber
Old niggas just mad
Cause they time up
I got broads in the a
Like designer
It don't matter where you at
Come find ya
Locate. Pop up
Like reminders
Y'all used to be them niggas
Don't remind us

Imma keep it 1k
I promise
Only chase ben franks
Not thomas
Ain't no limit on my money
Just commas
Imma add & multiply
Not minus
That nigga to sick
Like sinus
With the heat that i keep
Like finders
Hear a beat, i reap, then conquer
Prosper
Dat boy kyng he a monster

I don't think they seeing me
I'm to cold like 10 degrees
Lord forgive my sins
Oh please
Crucify
My enemies
Lay him down
He rest in peace
In a coffin
In them sheets
Bullets left his girl alone
We sent em @ his widows peak
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Writer: Brandon Sutton
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