Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Monster, artist - Am. Date of issue: 29.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Monster |
| The spa don’t call me a member |
| Didn’t even know why I get in the sauna |
| I don’t care who’s in the ride just fill it |
| Man turned pack then the mandem bill it |
| Mally |
| In the club with the .44 bulldog |
| I ain’t gotta pattern the DJ |
| He already knows what tracks get pulled up |
| Like grab it, spin it, call off |
| All these bells won’t fit in a sauna |
| Have you seen a man’s face get torn off? |
| Live-O corn tryna whack man’s jawn off |
| And the skeng really came with violence |
| Ting too loud, let it beat like war dog |
| It gets long when I cross that border |
| Splash like water, silly informer |
| And the spa don’t call me a member |
| Didn’t eve know why I get in the sauna |
| In the streets tryna bring some order |
| Feds finna label the bros like Warner |
| What the fuck do you think I’m here for? |
| Man can’t look in my eyes, he’s fearful |
| Most of the guys that are chillin' around you |
| Wanna put 6 in your chest, be careful |
| Have I said «fuck you»? |
| I mean it |
| Bro bring corn from the side, just leanin' |
| Xao OD whoosh, then clean it |
| Gyal give brain straight down, she a genius |
| And you love this D, you’re feelin' it |
| Had the bodily harm, it’s grievous |
| From the front to the back it’s ludicrous |
| But I don’t want kids, I’m serious |
| And I want Caesar like Julius |
| And these pricks gotta be delirious |
| What the fuck can you do? |
| I’m curious |
| Finna step back 'round, it’s tedious (Bomboclaat) |
| See the life that I live is reckless |
| Finna cross that road with a loaded jawn |
| On my life I can tell you it’s peppers |
| How the fuck could the clip get longer? |
| 25 bones in the fish like Monga |
| Anywhere man step man conquer |
| And this life should’ve made me stronger |
| But the streets turned me to a monster |
| See the life that I live is reckless |
| Finna cross that road with a loaded jawn |
| On my life I can tell you it’s peppers |
| How the fuck could the clip get longer? |
| 25 bones in the fish like Monga |
| Anywhere man step man conquer |
| And this life should’ve made me stronger |
| But the streets turned me to a monster |
| Bro, you don’t need to ask, I’m wid it |
| Two rambos tryna take man’s spirit |
| I don’t care who’s in the ride just fill it |
| Man turn pack then the mandem bill it |
| Got crashed in front of his siblings |
| On my life it was so ridiculous |
| Had a sweet one brown like cinnamon |
| Baby just lie to the judge, I’m innocent |
| And she held it down, I was in the gutter |
| She was like my brother |
| And I swear this time, if you hold my cutter, you can be my lover |
| It’s a lovely day and I got my leather |
| I don’t know no better |
| This wap’s gonna make her wetter |
| Two, two hands up when I press her |
| This corn’s gonna open him |
| I ain’t gotta get close to him |
| Bro had me where the ocean is |
| We had loaded stick tryna lotion it |
| Shit’s on top so I roll with it |
| Ting too leng so I’m pokin' it |
| Rise that up then I’m chokin' it |
| On a soldier ting, could’ve broken it |
| See the life that I live is reckless |
| Finna cross that road with a loaded jawn |
| On my life I can tell you it’s peppers |
| How the fuck could the clip get longer? |
| 25 bones in the fish like Monga |
| Anywhere man step man conquer |
| And this life should’ve made me stronger |
| But the streets turned me to a monster |