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Monster Video (MV)




Performed By: The Real TAG
Language: English
Length: 3:41
Written by: T G




The Real TAG - Monster Lyrics




Shoulda coulda woulda shot him in the face bitch
I'm a winner winner chicken dinner 1st place bitch
Right go the top that's my pace bitch
Been a real one day one I ain't switch
Smoking on dank it already stank so you know I'm the shit
Shouldn't take those pills if you know they already laced it
She looking like Kim k after another damn face lift
Feeling like a monster Im not even wasted
Maybe just a little too tipsy off 3 shots of whiskey
Been in the studio cooking up like I'm whisking
Going up against me is just too damn risky

I've been cooking on beats Im the realest
Not talking crème brûlée I'm straight grilling
But I've been feeling like a monster shout out to skillet
You can't catch and cage me I'm straight killing it
I'm just starting out but you know that I am
A legend and a hit maker in the making that's what I am
They attacking me like hunting
But I'm just out here stunting and
Lookin stunning while I'm gunning
Down the runway flying in my feng shui
I got the heart of a monster
Always striving farther
Always going harder
Rocking, like lil Wayne on the album, that's the carter

Ooh
You don't wanna mess with me
Ooh
You don't wanna mess with me

I am a monster
Shoot at your father
F*ck on your mother
Kill all your brothers
You thought you were something
Really you were just nothing
Better get to running
Before I get to gunning

Let me just
Talk my shit
Talk my shit
(Yuh, aye)
Lemme just talk my shit
(Yeah)
Talk my shit
Talk my shit
My head is spinning
I had a vision
I would be winning
I knew I wasn't tripping
Cause if I said it then I meant it
Failure I'm not accepting
Cashing checks I just spent it
You live in your parents basement
Man just fix your placement
I drop Hit
After hit
I never miss
Get off my dick
Stupid
Bitch
When I walk down the street
You can hear the chains on me
Engine roar in the new Rari
If you hating don't you speak to me
I've been on a winning streak
Everyone just wants the death of me
But I won't listen to any RIP's
So just back away from me

Ooh (Just back away from me)
You don't wanna mess with me
Ooh
You don't wanna mess with me

I am a monster
Shoot at your father
F*ck on your mother
Kill all your brothers
You thought you were something
Really you were just nothing
Better get to running
Before I get to gunning
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English

Shoulda coulda woulda shot him in the face bitch
I'm a winner winner chicken dinner 1st place bitch
Right go the top that's my pace bitch
Been a real one day one I ain't switch
Smoking on dank it already stank so you know I'm the shit
Shouldn't take those pills if you know they already laced it
She looking like Kim k after another damn face lift
Feeling like a monster Im not even wasted
Maybe just a little too tipsy off 3 shots of whiskey
Been in the studio cooking up like I'm whisking
Going up against me is just too damn risky

I've been cooking on beats Im the realest
Not talking crème brûlée I'm straight grilling
But I've been feeling like a monster shout out to skillet
You can't catch and cage me I'm straight killing it
I'm just starting out but you know that I am
A legend and a hit maker in the making that's what I am
They attacking me like hunting
But I'm just out here stunting and
Lookin stunning while I'm gunning
Down the runway flying in my feng shui
I got the heart of a monster
Always striving farther
Always going harder
Rocking, like lil Wayne on the album, that's the carter

Ooh
You don't wanna mess with me
Ooh
You don't wanna mess with me

I am a monster
Shoot at your father
F*ck on your mother
Kill all your brothers
You thought you were something
Really you were just nothing
Better get to running
Before I get to gunning

Let me just
Talk my shit
Talk my shit
(Yuh, aye)
Lemme just talk my shit
(Yeah)
Talk my shit
Talk my shit
My head is spinning
I had a vision
I would be winning
I knew I wasn't tripping
Cause if I said it then I meant it
Failure I'm not accepting
Cashing checks I just spent it
You live in your parents basement
Man just fix your placement
I drop Hit
After hit
I never miss
Get off my dick
Stupid
Bitch
When I walk down the street
You can hear the chains on me
Engine roar in the new Rari
If you hating don't you speak to me
I've been on a winning streak
Everyone just wants the death of me
But I won't listen to any RIP's
So just back away from me

Ooh (Just back away from me)
You don't wanna mess with me
Ooh
You don't wanna mess with me

I am a monster
Shoot at your father
F*ck on your mother
Kill all your brothers
You thought you were something
Really you were just nothing
Better get to running
Before I get to gunning
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Writer: T G
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