Lyrics:
shit like fashion nova
And his dope cut three times over
Three times over
See I'm different monster
Locs hang long Ima big rasta
If its gold then Ima big
Strange music ain’t nobody can touch us,One shot to the head nigga you touched up
Niggas got it all mixed up Rob Rebeck,Now they all tied up by the sea
Turn it up (turn it up)
Swizz Beats the monster
(Fix ya face, Ruff Ryders)
Let's do it
(D-Block) E-V-E, Styles P. and Sheek
(Whats up, whats up)
to greed
When we take our pride and livelihood and sell it overseas
And we compromise our freedom by a matter of degrees
Till the dreams we had believed in
block let it blow in this bitch
Get down, down for some ignorance
Down, down for some ignorance
Down, down for some ignorance
Down, down for some
Yeah, look how I walk (Walk)
Yeah, look how I talk (Talk)
Rockin' Rick Owens (Rick)
VLone, my top (Top)
Real rockstar with a real rockstar bitch, she
To waste away the summer until it was too late
From under my bed
Or home in my head
The ghouls that still chase me replaced by regret
I've littered my days
a cell by myself
Man you couldn't imagine it
They fed me some shit I wouldn't feed to my dog
Man that shit was the nastiest
Can you imagine me losing
For example, gap-eyed monsters in a holiday stable
Don't try to account for it if it never actually happened
bucks if you want
And after show, I suppose, I expose all her holes
It ain't fun with all the clothes
Now she slow-riding while I be low-riding
It's not
I couldn't tell you what it's all about,
I keep trying and trying but it never comes out,
Losing hope around the holidays,
I keep praying
a monster and I don't really mind it
Feel so alone, surrounded by my click
All these late nights got me feeling like the shit
I feel like a hater and I don't
shit when I get drunk
I got a hex this ain't luck shut yo mouth bitch
Demonic parasites ain't fun so shut yo mouth bitch
A lil monster by the grace
that afternoon
And my dog tags jingle by the monster island heart he built
Grew up with a jughead crown tilt and tardy slip
Be all you can be just
the rips in 'em
Gen 5 Glocks, extended clips
Shit'll get ignant
"Rio, why your pop look like that?"
It's a six in it don't be steppin' 'round my
Kitchen by
don't resist
Shit alternative fuel combat conglomerates
I'm on it like shit is in a bag via colostomy
Hostile macho stuck tryin' to get his buck in
forward to this month every day of the year
But I haven't felt a spooky ounce of holiday cheer
There's been no frights, it isn't right, it's not good, it's
stance
I watch as my investment
Is swarmed by the busy ants
They'll carry ten times their weight
If it means landing the deal
They'll eat what's not
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HOOK (2x)- Holiday Hotel you can get it if you want it freezin for a reason and its hot til the mornin
Verse 2 Non stop New York animal
(CHORUS)
In this pool of vodka, a nigga gon drown, think it’s enemies around, yeah the grey goose turn me to a monster,
And I’m just trynna have
ya
We 'bout it, 'bout it like them No Limit soldiers
This ice cream man, kilos go for lower
The luggage is the new collab duffle by Rimowa
Who do we belong to, huh
Is it really wrong for us
To make a milli off a buck
Miles Davis. I'm like So What
Miles Davis. I'm like So What
My garment
Parents lie It's sad but true
Mine lied to me, Yours lies to you
I lie to you
They say there's no monster there under your bed
but who knows? It's
Political and playful, you know me
I got thoughts, I got demons
I see creatures, and they're creeping
I got monsters in my head (In my head, in my
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