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Monopoly Video (MV)




Performed By: Nofen
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Noah Aldous
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Nofen - Monopoly Lyrics




Fix up mate
It's hard enough seeing ya in this state
I know life's shit the day
But you can't just wallow and wish the pain away

You gotta fix up mate
You gotta fix up mate
Take action before it's far too late
Pull yourself from outta this state

This shit's hereditary uh
It's the way I live my life all the way to the cemetary
Feeling all seditary
Haven't moved from my bed in time chugging booze like regularly

Sipping that Henessee Uh
In my den of eniquity it's hitting me differently
Dribble deliberately
So I can say I got drip in my mouth all flippantly

Apparently you eint need talent
If you really wanna blow flex out your balance
Got bare cash no I f*cking haven't
I just really wanna know why the one percent have it

Let's work our way up the bracket
Will it work no biased vs the rabbit
Just gonna pick up my top and my jacket
Punch a toff on the nose make him bleed make a racket

I'm an anomaly nobody's stopping me
Changing the game I'm sick of Monopoly
Sick of monotony
Sick of this robbery
You landed on Mayfair f*ck off my property
Imma be somebody

Don't wanna die just some body
Come with the fire like shotty
Light the game up it's so dry needing totty
Don't need em got me a hottie

Similes and metaphors what are those
Don't need you to tell me to get better flows
And I don't need you cause I got better bros
If I ever see you, f*ck it you won't see me

Don't wanna hear you chat your breeze
Won't come near you snatch my cheese
Don't wanna beer you that's my P's
Don't wanna see you that's

Don't come nearby Imma get angry
Slap you up make you fly like Langley
Don't catch me in the mood of cranky
Or your face and my foot getting married

Your boys always act pally
When it comes down to the gritty wouldn't have me
Not up to your standard satisfactory
Don't let me know don't at me

Apparently you eint need talent
If you really wanna blow flex out your balance
Got bare cash no I f*cking haven't
I just really wanna know why the one percent have it

Let's work our way up the bracket
Will it work no biased vs the rabbit
Just gonna pick up my top and my jacket
Punch a toff on the nose make him bleed make a racket
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English

Fix up mate
It's hard enough seeing ya in this state
I know life's shit the day
But you can't just wallow and wish the pain away

You gotta fix up mate
You gotta fix up mate
Take action before it's far too late
Pull yourself from outta this state

This shit's hereditary uh
It's the way I live my life all the way to the cemetary
Feeling all seditary
Haven't moved from my bed in time chugging booze like regularly

Sipping that Henessee Uh
In my den of eniquity it's hitting me differently
Dribble deliberately
So I can say I got drip in my mouth all flippantly

Apparently you eint need talent
If you really wanna blow flex out your balance
Got bare cash no I f*cking haven't
I just really wanna know why the one percent have it

Let's work our way up the bracket
Will it work no biased vs the rabbit
Just gonna pick up my top and my jacket
Punch a toff on the nose make him bleed make a racket

I'm an anomaly nobody's stopping me
Changing the game I'm sick of Monopoly
Sick of monotony
Sick of this robbery
You landed on Mayfair f*ck off my property
Imma be somebody

Don't wanna die just some body
Come with the fire like shotty
Light the game up it's so dry needing totty
Don't need em got me a hottie

Similes and metaphors what are those
Don't need you to tell me to get better flows
And I don't need you cause I got better bros
If I ever see you, f*ck it you won't see me

Don't wanna hear you chat your breeze
Won't come near you snatch my cheese
Don't wanna beer you that's my P's
Don't wanna see you that's

Don't come nearby Imma get angry
Slap you up make you fly like Langley
Don't catch me in the mood of cranky
Or your face and my foot getting married

Your boys always act pally
When it comes down to the gritty wouldn't have me
Not up to your standard satisfactory
Don't let me know don't at me

Apparently you eint need talent
If you really wanna blow flex out your balance
Got bare cash no I f*cking haven't
I just really wanna know why the one percent have it

Let's work our way up the bracket
Will it work no biased vs the rabbit
Just gonna pick up my top and my jacket
Punch a toff on the nose make him bleed make a racket
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Writer: Noah Aldous
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