Текст песни Monsters - Rel Fromtheq6

I won't lie to you
Imma do all it takes to be great dawg
Nosey niggas is bound to catch a face palm
Different guy
Niggas is pie
This rap game is a cake walk
But all I want is bread on my plate dawg
So miss me with that sweet shit
Dapping me up cause you didn't mean shit
Fuck your feature
And I don't want no remix
Niggas never loved us
So keep that same energy from your tweets
When I see em they back pedal out they sneakers
Relly the don
Heavy with charm
I'm already a God
A living legend
I'm the second Lebron
I'm never hesitant dawg
Step on your neck
You ever step to me wrong
Don't make me smack you with the sweat in my palms
In the middle of the storm
I stood strong and couldn't call on a soul
You know niggas don't care at all when you broke
Hoe I'm the one like I'm Rose
Came from the bottom
Out the dungeons I rose
Another problem puttin on for the norf
I know you heard this before
I can not afford to take no losses baby
Play with the squad and it'll cost you baby
I been in the mood for eating pasta baby
I been feeling mobster lately
You tell me Rel I think you tripping you been talking crazy
I been hanging round some monsters baby
You tell me Rel I think you tripping you been talking crazy
I been hanging round some monsters baby
Hoodies and black vans
Sophisticated rap fan
Bitches been tryna kick it since shit is different from back then
Living to 25 is a challenge being a black man
Got me chasing these demons like I'm Pac-Man
Do Kings trap forever
Or pick up a nine
System against us
Just adding to all this shit on our minds
But still I been on my grind
You'll never stop me
To try it you better pop me
Even then I bet I'll still be alive
Niggas hate to see I woke up
Split down the middle a swisher diamond
And bro just reup the pack
Now we back to smoking the finest
I been burning while I'm driving
Like it's legal or something
Shut up bitch you blowing my high
Don't bother me with discussions
I've waited forever just to pop off
Twenty three
A college degree
He came out the streets
With a soul that'll knock your socks off
Niggas idolize him
Some bitches think he a pimp
You would have thought it was Huey Newton with a temp
With the music I'm the shit
Nigga I brag different
I made a living off reminiscing on bad bitches
You can tell when I speak I think like a bag getter
A rare breed so you can't compare me to rap niggas
You know it's BRASH nigga