Cee Mula - Monster (feat. Tonn2lit) Lyrics

Lace up your boots u gotta put on that hard hat
Brickboy still keep a P on my ballcap
Stay wit my dog and he geekin to go fetch
We don't wolf on the net, told lil homie dont post that
I'm in the field heard they tryna get on my roster
Got a dark vibes this shit done made me a monster
Came from the trenches so shit a lil' harder
They bitin' my style so I guess I'm they father
We came from the bottom got love for my partners
Watch with my third eye bitch I'm too sharp like my barber
I'm from the land of the hitters and robbers
I just stay out the way I'm tryna run up my dollars
Ten toes I can't fake kick it like soccer
Play tough shots get to poppin' like collars
She give me that brain baby girl she a scholar
Walk with that Nina tryna talk to Ms Parker
Third eye open got move a lil' smarter
Them thoughts in my brain got me feelin' lil darker
He thought he was tough he need more than a doctor
On them back streets got hit the left then the right like a boxer
Uh uh uh uh
Lace up your boots you got to put on that hard hat
Play tough nigga got put where the stars at
Brick boy still keep a P on my ballcap
On the road to the riches lil' bitch I need all that
Stay with my dog and he geekin' to go fetch
We don't wolf on the net told lil homie don't post that
He got him a fire now he geekin' to go stretch
Niggas ain't runnin' up no check
Like a flamingo pussy so pink and she givin' that long neck
Backdoor me man that's where they went wrong at
He out of bounds wasn't where he belong at
They ain't f*ckin' with me and I'm knowin that
They hatin' on me but the love I was showin that
Bro hawk him down where the f*ck is he goin at
Winter Time we carry heat where its snowin' at
I'm in the field heard they tryna get on my roster
Got a dark vibes this shit done made me a monster
Came from the trenches so shit a lil' harder
They bitin' my style so I guess I'm they father
We came from the bottom got love for my partners
Watch with my third eye bitch I'm too sharp like my barber
I'm from the land of the hitters and robbers
I just stay out the way I'm tryna run up my dollars
Too lit better stay out the way don't get spanked
Mad I came home late bitch look what I made
Nigga got a shot to the head had to cut off his fade
Trappin' and rappin' them racks comin' in
Niggas flexin' for bitches this shit for the men
Whatever I drop real niggas gon' feel it
Been runnin' the rap game Sha'Carri Richardson
Sign me a deal I'ma get me a Richard Millie
Feds get behind me I'm hittin' 160
Bagged a substitute teacher that worked at McKinley
Had to take down my cousin he kept actin skinny
Back in the day chip out with a screwdriver
My white man only do crimes that's blue collar
The spot do numbers we got inbox 30 and a gazabla
I'm in the field heard they tryna get on my roster
Got a dark vibes this shit done made me a monster
Came from the trenches so shit a lil' harder
They bitin' my style so I guess I'm they father
We came from the bottom got love for my partners
Watch with my third eye bitch I'm too sharp like my barber
I'm from the land of the hitters and robbers
I just stay out the way I'm tryna run up my dollars
I'm in the field heard they tryna get on my roster
Got a dark vibes this shit done made me a monster
Came from the trenches so shit a lil' harder
They bitin' my style so I guess I'm they father
We came from the bottom got love for my partners
Watch with my third eye bitch I'm too sharp like my barber
I'm from the land of the hitters and robbers
I just stay out the way I'm tryna run up my dollars