Lyrics Monroe - $ebbuku

Sippin drank
Bodies on the floor
Keep ambition to myself, But I'll still let a diamond show

Why you stressing
Why you stressing bout the things you can't control
Never flip my Status quo
Live yo life just like Monroe

I don't Stop, stop, stop
I gotta Go, go, go
Keep emotion to myself, But Ill still let my Prada show

Brain go Pop, pop, pop
Hit yo Dome, dome, dome
I'll keep running with the chrome
Till I'm dancing with Monroe

I got a brand new scene yo
Fly to the sky when I get that high ima aim at ya neck then I Shoot ray beams
Futuristic I know
If I post up I bet you won't show
Chill wit yo girl, then I take one toke and I pass that smoke and she say yes please

You're running outta lives I can count them in my palm yuh
Adding up my digits like the number too my phone uh
Run that, run that, run that cheque
I just need the mula
If you try to run my fade i'll smoke you like it's hookah 

Sippin drank
Bodies on the floor
Keep ambition to myself, But I'll still let a diamond show

Why you stressing
Why you stressing bout the things you can't control
Never flip my Status quo
Live yo life just like Monroe

I don't Stop, stop, stop
I gotta Go, go, go
Keep emotion to myself, But Ill still let my Prada show

Brain go Pop, pop, pop
Hit yo Dome, dome, dome
I'll keep running with the chrome
Till I'm dancing with Monroe

New waves
New waves
New waves
I'm surfing on a purple haze
I see you gaze at me

I see you looking fine too
Wishin you were mine boo
Wish that I could hit it every single day, In every single time zone

You so fit I take a pic and then I post it on my I G
How could I forget to flex my girl if she a fine piece
Dinner in the lobby of the hotel I provided
Your smile is like a crystal baby your no more than priceless

Sippin drank
Bodies on the floor
Keep ambition to myself, But I'll still let a diamond show

Why you stressing
Why you stressing bout the things you can't control
Never flip my Status quo
Live yo life just like Monroe

I don't Stop, stop, stop
I gotta Go, go, go
Keep emotion to myself, But Ill still let my Prada show

Brain go Pop, pop, pop
Hit yo Dome, dome, dome
I'll keep running with the chrome
Till I'm dancing with Monroe