Lyrics Monster (Prod. By Charlie Heat) - Jay Park feat. Raz Simone

Yeah
Whoa-woo
Yeah
(G-G-G-Good work, Charlie)
I ain't a greedy man, no, no, no
But still, I want all the gold and money in this world
I ain't no fucking sleeze bag, this I promise you
I find myself wanting to smash every single girl
Just know that it's not my fault
It's not my fault
So please don't blame me, yeah
Just know that it's not my fault
It's not my fault
So please don't blame me, yeah
The world had turned me to a monster
The world turned me to a monster
The world had turned me to a monster
The world turned me to a–
Yah, yah, yah
Choosing between good and evil
Yeah, it's a struggle I swear
I just look out for my people
No matter what color you is
I pray that we don't feel the need to
Pull up and take off your head
I promise we don't wanna kill you
Just wanna get money instead
This one for the town, this one for the squad
This one for the team, yeah
Boy we got no bounds, makin' our way in
Fuck what you mean, yeah
Know I've been the one wavy as they come
Since I was a teen, yeah
Born to change the world, bigger picture shit
Born to be kings, yeah, yeah
These chicks all be schemin' man, they all around me
It's AOMG and I rep it so proudly
H1GHR gang every day we say it loudly
Tell 'em Young Darko that we put it down G
I ain't a greedy man, no, no, no
But still, I want all the gold and money in this world
I ain't no fucking sleeze bag, this I promise you
I find myself wanting to smash every single girl
Just know that it's not my fault
It's not my fault
So please don't blame me, yeah
Just know that it's not my fault
It's not my fault
So please don't blame me, yeah
The world had turned me to a monster
The world turned me to a monster
The world had turned me to a monster
The world turned me to a–
It's the mob, it's the mob
I know my right from wrong but it's a job, it's a job
And there's so many mouths to feed that would starve
If I pulled myself up out the game and I stopped
So I'm triple-double wit' that hot pack
Whip it, serve it, run right back
Prostitution money that's a night cap
I don't sleep my nigga but I might nap
Try that shit you tried on me a while back
A split second in and then I might snap
I mic check with my gun by my Mic-Pac
I got hands but nowadays we don't fight, man
No, no
병신새끼 man they all around me
But it's Black Umbrella, bitch, I rep it so proudly
My fingers be shinin', my grill is a loud piece
If you try and touch 'em I'ma spray till I'm out G
Not my fault, It's not my fault
So please don't blame me, no
Just know that it's not my fault
It's not my fault
So please don't blame me, yeah
The world turned me to a monster, yeah
This world turned me to a monster, yeah
This world turned me to a monster, yeah
The world turned me to a–