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yahhmon - monkey lyrics

n-body use to have faith in me
cooking up in the studio like a bakery
careless what they say about me
ima keep on making on this money
big appet-te but still hungry
swinging thru the jungle like a monkey
n-body use to have faith in me
cooking up in the studio like a bakery
careless what they say about me
ima keep on making on this money
big appet-te but still hungry
swinging thru the jungle like a monkey

n-body use had to faith in me
life is hard but you can die easily
grinding hard i know u feel the beast in me
came from nothing
excuse me if i’m greedily
comes from rough times
being all alone
winter times with no heat at home
lights out candles lit at home
seeing my mom struggle on her own
cooking up in the studio
like a bakery
independent
no record deal slaving me
work hard
you would think someone slaving me
remember times how the hate use to get to me
like a man i had to face it
now i use it for motivation
i know one day ima make it
don’t care how anyone take it
started off as a dj
no wonder
my records on replay
run it up like a relay
i use to trap on the staircase
young n-gg- but my mind grown
in the booth with my eyes closed
spitting vibes into the microphone
now fake believers calling up my phone

careless what they say about me
ima keep on making this money
ahhh ahhh wowoww
careless what they say about me
i use to f-ck up and they judged me
yayyy yeah yeyahyeyahyeyahh
now i f-ck up the beats and they love me
now i cover the pain with the money
swinging thru the jungle like a monkey
swinging packs
to them feens and junkies
racing to the bag
to these bandies
remember b-tches ain’t want me
i got the drip
and i’m saucy
cut’em off
cause they ain’t had no faith in me
go hard
cause i know people doubting me
wish they were like me
they envy
when i was broke
they ain’t think of me
now i got the bag
and they friendly
internet beef
i ain’t into that
anyone can blast
but can’t get a bag
if money ain’t the convo
cut the chit chat
rather talk to labels
bout promo and big bags
i know money never sleep so why should i
fast money
skipping thru the time
n-gg-s hating want me off my grind
they wanna see me broke untill i die
no dad at home to sit down talk with me
got so much money like i hit the lottery
if you not talking money, don’t bother me
and f-ck all the people that doubted me

- yahhmon lyrics

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