Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Monster In My Mirror , by - Ice Billion BergRelease date: 30.01.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Monster In My Mirror |
| You up when you go far |
| I’m not a, a monster, but a monstar, yeah, yeah |
| You up when you go far |
| I’m not a, a monster, but a monstar, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, they don’t know me, they just hate the way I glisten |
| Clockin' major paper figures |
| Feel like it’s me against the world |
| That’s how this nation made a nigga |
| 'Cause as gang grows weirder |
| Like a vet, I play the middle |
| I can’t compete with them, nigga |
| I gotta save or shake the system |
| 'Cause as lights get dimmer, associates start disappearin' |
| But little do they know they was only parts of bigger pictures |
| It’s a monster in my mirror, it’s a monster in my mirror |
| Them snakes from my past, it’s a monster in my mirror |
| Fast money, good weed |
| Good pussy, good air |
| This the only thing you see |
| This monster wanna be fair |
| I’m sorta goin' off these meds |
| Hoes on my phone wanna be blessed |
| All I want is dome, I don’t wanna build no happy home |
| I don’t wanna be stressed |
| There’s some hoes that need to be wrecked |
| There’s some hoes that need to be blessed |
| There’s some flows that need to be swept |
| When I finish blowin' these checks |
| 'Cause the city filled with niggas from outta town that wanna be next |
| So far now, we’re gonna need checks |
| A hundred rounds, you know we keep that |
| Just know your place, I know some midgets that wanna be Shaq |
| And please be safe, 'cause I know killers that wanna be rappers |
| Okay, fours in the air, threes in the air |
| Might kill a rat and throw cheese everywhere |
| Kingdom Hearts, got keys everywhere |
| And you better give it up or bleed everywhere |
| Salad on my Caesar, that means money on my mind |
| Ain’t it destiny for me to ball without the power lines |
| Over my head, blood shots with the blood clot |
| It’s a murder at the drug spot, and the slug’s hot |
| Green beam or the red dot, bag a red thot |
| Alibi, what I tell cops, me, I see not |
| Wait, what am I becomin'? |
| What have I forsaken? |
| What happened to waitin'? |
| Sick and tired of hatin' |
| Sick and tired of huntin', sick and tired of runnin' |
| Fuck around, you’re done in, morphin' into somethin' |
| Look what you saw me, keep it a hunnid |
| Hunt or be hunted, nobody want it |
| Forever blunted, facin' the chronic |
| Is it iconic? |
| Is it demonic? |
| I gotta look to the Lord to be honest |
| Look at the way that it play on my conscience |
| You up when you go far |
| I’m not a, a monster, but a monstar, yeah, yeah |
| You up when you go far |
| I’m not a, a monster, but a monstar, yeah, yeah |
| You up when you go far |
| I’m not a, a monster, but a monstar, yeah, yeah |
| You up when you go far |
| I’m not a, a monster, but a monstar, yeah, yeah |