Lyrics New Direction - Jaden
It's
a
monster
It's
a
monster
Money,
money
It's
a
monster
Pack
after
pack
after
pack
Tell
paparazzi
relax
We
never
look
for
the
trap
You
heard,
we
already
know
where
it's
at
Huh,
I
don't
react,
I'ma
just
look
at
the
stats
Uh,
uh-uh,
why
you
gotta
flex
like
that?
Alright
Yeah,
I
only
care
about
the
racks
Tryin'
to
finagle
the
tax
Start
a
company
and
look
at
the
facts
I'm
out
the
country,
they
know
where
I'm
at
They
tryin'a
come
for
me
But
know
they
can't
fuck
with
me
We
love
the
way
you
kill
the
fashion
I
hope
you
know
that
was
just
a
distraction,
nigga
Pack
after
pack
after
pack
Tell
paparazzi
relax
I
never
look
for
the
trap
You
heard,
we
already
know
where
it's
at,
ok
Left
with
a
package
Runners
are
bringin'
it
back,
okay
And
all
of
these
blogs,
nigga,
I
give
a
fuck
what
they
say
I'm
back
in
the
place,
girl
yell
at
the
DJ
to
back
up
the
bass
I'm
on
the
way,
room
49,
'42
in
the
safe,
yeah
Nobody's
safe,
the
packs
are
laced,
and
she
wanna
taste
They
smashed
the
guts
in
my
face,
but
I
can
roll
Backwood
again
Okay,
okay,
Ayy,
I
ain't
really
with
the
shit
Big
bag
full
of
pink
packs,
got
a
Kit-Kat
in
the
whip,
yeah
This
that
new
drip,
she
like
the
whole
clique
She
need
that,
she
like,
"I
wish,
oh,
I
wish"
I'm
in,
so
stylish
I
ain't
gotta
tell
you
what
I
get
Fuck
the
high,
nigga,
you
a
toilet
Wait
Push
packs
through
the
border,
move
faster
Secret
space
program
Main
bedroom
in
the
house
is
called
the
master
They'll
never
think
they
on
the
'Gram
with
Think
it's
time
to
tell
'em
who
I
am
Just
so
they
can
fully
understand
They
put
a
fire
on
my
head
Always
pick
truth,
never
dare
Cups
in
the
air
We
don't
give
a
fuck
send
the
add'
I
don't
understand
Why
you
got
a
hundred
fifty
thousand
in
your
hand,
nigga
wait
Ya'll
just
building
castles
in
the
sand,
nigga
wait
Flexin'
in
that
Falcon,
fuck
a
Lam',
nigga
wait,
shit
Why
you
always
playin',
huh?
I
drip
a
wrist,
spin
up
in
the
ship
Way
too
far
with
the
images
Niggas
think
I'm
the
new
Wiz
All
these
gold
bricks
I'm
skippin'
in
They
think
I'm
actin'
different
Just
'cause
now
I'm
trying
to
flip
dividends
Gold
throne
that
I'm
sittin'
in
Rose
gold,
kiss
venomous
Big
drip
down
in
Africa
This
year,
just
how
I
did
in
Flint
I
tried
to
tell
'em
all
They
wasn't
listening
I
think
it
worked
to
my
benefit
Only
seein'
nothin'
but
the
benefits
I
just
pray
to
God
that
somebody
get
a
grip
They
yellin'
and
tellin'
me
let
'em
live
I'm
guessing
the
vision's
ahead
of
'em
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