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rich $tunna - monster lyrics

[intro: justin vernon]
i shoot the lights out
hide ’til it’s bright out
oh, just another lonely night
are you willing to sacrifice your life?

[verse 1: trinidad cartel]
and you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that
i’m tryin to keep income comin’ in and collect on my ass cap
i’m gonna be qualified to be known worldwide
on that hard white, i’ll tell you what them scars like
with 80 racks in my pocket, b+tch i go in all night
like king i had a dream which is one day my music is worldwide

[hook: rich $tunna]
gossip, gossip, b+tch, just stop it
everybody know i’m a motherf+ckin’ monster
i’ma need to see your f+ckin’ hands at the concert
i’ma need to see your f+ckin’ hands at the concert
profit, profit, b+tch, i got it
everybody know i’m a motherf+ckin’ monster
i’ma need to see your f+ckin’ hands at the concert
i’ma need to see your f+ckin’ hands

[verse 2: rich $tunna]
it’s not a figure of speech
when i tell you
that i dumped her
a shocker that double
entendre was something monster
ok f+ck it i lied i’m a green eyed monster
type of life a b+tch k!ll or go to jail for
cause you’re the star
everybody looking at you
battle not with monsters
lest ye become a monster too
please take care of all my seeds
to my unborn child
back screaming attack a verbal
monster getting piped
fell in love with a monster
i’m gettin discouraged with her
i’m haunted by the thoughts
of being husband, or a father
i polish off the impostors
under beds i’m a monster
i’m a monster, you afraid
hold up, wait, these
nikes don’t got no date
don’t fast forward
ima serve you some keys
bending those monster
making them grab their knees
[hook: rich $tunna]
gossip, gossip, b+tch, just stop it
everybody know i’m a motherf+ckin’ monster
i’ma need to see your f+ckin’ hands at the concert
i’ma need to see your f+ckin’ hands at the concert
profit, profit, b+tch, i got it
everybody know i’m a motherf+ckin’ monster
i’ma need to see your f+ckin’ hands at the concert
i’ma need to see your f+ckin’ hands

[verse 3: rich vybz]
and everybody’s having s+x
f+ck a life, murder common sense
hail mary run quick see
so let me murder this phony
cuz lighting up all these kids is murder
you too young and you
don’t know what i’m fightin’ for
and the blogger has
their reviews in rear view
like a predator, ill murder you
six+fifty, three hundred my shirt free
i plot my murder steady
this verbal murder spree
they getting deals with thier weak buzz
i murder, no purpose
murder verses bursts of furnace heat
indubitably i’m too street
[hook: rich $tunna]
gossip, gossip, b+tch, just stop it
everybody know i’m a motherf+ckin’ monster
i’ma need to see your f+ckin’ hands at the concert
i’ma need to see your f+ckin’ hands at the concert
profit, profit, b+tch, i got it
everybody know i’m a motherf+ckin’ monster
i’ma need to see your f+ckin’ hands at the concert
i’ma need to see your f+ckin’ hands

[verse 4: ripsi winelover]
pull up in the monster, automobile gangsta
with a bad b+tch that came from sri lanka
yeah, i’m in that tonka, color of w+lly wonka
you could be the king, but watch the queen conquer
okay, first things first, i’ll eat your brains
then i’ma start rocking gold t++th and fangs
i’m on the way to end your career hoe
i’m about to sabotage your album release
like you did with that one remix that
your record label leaked b+tch
many of my songs ended you but
this is going to be your final funeral b+tch
now you study all my raps so you can rap
like me b+tch so i advise you to stop
you couldn’t even write that diss you gave
me b+tch you can’t even do sh+t b+tch
you a whole fraud you f+cked the last
owner of the record label to let
you be the new one now b+tch this
will get you fired hoe because i’m about
to release all the secrets b+tch
you blackballed me so i could not
make anymore music but i’m still more
successful than you b+tch you haven’t made
a album in over 20 years b+tch so watch out
because none of your songs is going to be cleared
because ain’t n0body likes you
you also tried getting with rich vybz but
that didn’t work out b+tch so try again
you can get with the biggest flop in the rap game
oh wait that is you b+tch so watch out for
all the bad things that is going to come to you b+tch
pink wig, thick ass, give ’em whiplash
i think big, get cash, make ’em blink fast
now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for
ah, i’m a motherf+ckin’ monster
[outro: justin vernon & charlie wilson]
i, i crossed the limelight
and i’ll, i’ll let god decide
and i, i wouldn’t last these shows
so i, i am headed home (headed home)
i, i crossed the limelight
and i’ll, i’ll let god decide, ‘cide (no)
and i, i wouldn’t last these shows
so i, i am headed home (head home)
i, i crossed the limelight (no, the limelight)
and i’ll, i’ll let god decide, ‘cide
and i, i wouldn’t last these shows
so i, i am headed home

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