Monster

[Chorus]
People lookin at me like they got a problem or something
It ain’t nothin to hustler 'cause we can do the scuffle boy
Put the pistol down, boy you need to pick ya knuckles up
You need to get ya hustle up, don’t worry bout that other stuff
Lookin at me like you got a problem or something
It ain’t nothin to hustler 'cause we can do the scuffle boy
Put the pistol down, boy you need to pick ya knuckles up
You need to get ya hustle up, don’t worry bout that other stuff

[Verse 1]
If you Google our name we will pop up
Whole team eaten in this bitch like it’s potluck
Pebbles all in the watch face is yeah it’s rocked up
Slap a nigga with a money clip watch it knot up
If your homie get caught in a jam
He will not up
Quit wit all that tough talk boy y’all really not tough
You could call me hammer I’m a MC you cannot touch
If they ain’t talkin bout a check then it’s not us
If they ain’t talkin respect they can’t get in the office
Talkin that shit you get put in a coffin
Hole in the top of his head like a dolphin
He had spot for a while then he lost it
The plug he just threw me a sack and I mossed it
Bad bitch she just threw it back and I caught it
Boy you must be off a bean you from Boston
Damn how I rap at this speed I’m exhausted
Pullin this shit through my teeth like I’m flossin
Just spent a rack I’m up in Rick and I’m Rossin
Please do not look at my kicks that’ll cost you
My outfit too sick and it’s making me nauseous
You cool with the coppers
I’m moving too smooth like a Rubik's
My shooters is Cuban they pull up and pop ya
They aim at medullas too proper
I gotta stop doing this shit I’m a monster

[Chorus]
People lookin at me like they got a problem or something
It ain’t nothin to hustler 'cause we can do the scuffle boy
Put the pistol down, boy you need to pick ya knuckles up
You need to get ya hustle up, don’t worry bout that other stuff
Lookin at me like you got a problem or something
It ain’t nothin to hustler 'cause we can do the scuffle boy
Put the pistol down, boy you need to pick ya knuckles up
You need to get ya hustle up, don’t worry bout that other stuff

[Verse 2]
I think I’m a rarer breed
I’m a fuckin animal
I just switched the fuckin flow but it still go bananas tho
Mechanical, huh
What the fuck I am the goat
Bitch I neeed the antidote
Poppin like banana toast
Keep a scythe like Thanatos
No matter of where I go
Put together bionicle niggas fishy they barnacles
I’m a real nigga I came straight from Austin
Remember niggas gettin packs off of Halsted
Buy out the store I don’t care what it costed
You a worker I show you what a boss is
I got the deuce, I ain’t talkin the piece sign
Riding around burnin rubber in Nissan
Foreign exotic it came outta Milan
She wanna go off my musk I’m not Elon
She wanna ride off my Muska no Chad
Yo mama say I look better than ya dad
I don’t even really like to brag
I run wit the sack 'cause you fumbled the bag
Niggas ain’t really who they say they is
I’m not up in this 'cause I handle my biz
I know what it was and I know what it is
I know imma pop I can handle the fizz
You niggas too nervous no purpose I see how y’all really be lurkin you move like a serpent I cut off the weight like a surgeon it’s urgent I’m workin my magic like Merlin I’m worth it
Damn