Luyện nghe bài hát Monster (Yung Gud Remix)

The money turned me into a
The money my noodles into pasta
The money turned my tuna into
They want to do me do it like a mobster

4 A.M. I'm on the north of Philly
Riding like these haters don't want to kill me
It's a shame how they hate on me you feel me
I out with a dollar and got a milli
I'm like do it for the gram ho, do it for the ho
She don't want to bust it I say do it for bands yo
I say do it for bands, fucking with that broke nigga you should do it for your man
Lately I've been on the low a ho that you probably know
her to the crib and met momma right at the door
Momma started like momma I got to go
I done took so trophies to momma, my momma know
I said a real nigga, I get that money pay bills nigga
My told me "you a real nigga"
And I be hanging them real killers
Now what a feeling when you looking at the whip and knowing you can cop it
Or looking at the baddest bitch and you could pop it
The youngest nigga in my city it I got it
On another level Benjamin and money is the topic

The money turned me into a
The money turned my noodles into
The money turned my tuna into
They to do me I'mma do it like a mobster

I put my on his feet
Hundred thou I used to do that week
sleep, it's funny how I never speak
You see a foreign in my city was me

That was us, never
We went to war niggas riding the street
Popping that pistol they talking never did
Dropping the nickel with that never cease
I've been sitting on that money like a
I've been getting to that money all
All year and my niggas all
But we from the bottom we was selling hard squares
Baddest bitch in the game wearing my chain I'm
Switching them lanes in that Mulsanne like I'm
I do the Balmain, Balenciaga, no
If they on Meek Milly I kill these niggas like I'm Freddy
I eat that pussy like a
She ride this dick she need a sponsor
You could tell I'm from my posture
And we be whipping coca it's pasta
I be on money, 2 milly 4 no I need more money
I get "see a bad bitch and be like how you doing" money
They like how you honey oh

The money turned me into a
The money my noodles into pasta
The turned my tuna into lobster
They to do me I'mma do it like a mobster

I put my on his feet
thou I used to do that every week
Never sleep, funny how it never speak
You see a foreign in my city was me