Meek Mill – Monster Lyrics

The money turned me into a monster1
The money turned my noodles into pasta
The money turned my tuna into lobster2
They want to do me I’mma do it like a mobster3

4 A.M. I’m on the north side of Philly4
Riding around like these haters don’t want to kill me5
It’s a shame how they hate on me you gotta feel me
I started out with a dollar and got a milli6
I’m like do it for the gram7 ho, do it for the gram ho
She don’t want to bust it I say do it for them bands8 yo
I say do it for them bands fucking with that broke nigga you should do it for your man9
Lately I’ve been on the low10 with a ho that you probably know
Took her to the crib11 and met momma right at the door
Momma started smiling like momma I got to go
I done took so many trophies to momma that momma know
I said a real nigga, I get that money pay them bills nigga12
My momma told me “you a real nigga”
And I be hanging with them real killers13
Now what a feeling when you looking at the latest whip and knowing you can cop it
Or looking at the baddest bitch and knowing you could pop it14
The youngest nigga in my city doing it I got it
On another level with Benjamin15 and money is the topic16
Lord

The money turned me into a monster
The money turned my noodles into pasta
The money turned my tuna into lobster
They want to do me I’mma do it like a mobster

I put my jeweler on his feet17
Hundred thou I used to do that every week18
Never sleep it’s funny how I never speak19
You see a foreign in my city that was me20

That was us, never sweet
We went to war niggas riding down the street21
Popping that pistol they talking they never did
Dropping the nickel with something that never cease22
I’ve been sitting on that money like a chair
I’ve been getting to that money all year23
All year and my niggas all here
But we started from the bottom we was selling hard squares24
Baddest bitch in the game wearing my chain25 I’m ready
Switching lanes in that Mulsanne like I’m Andretti26
I do the Balmain, Balenciaga, no Giuseppe
If they sleep on27 Meek Milly I kill these niggas like I was Freddy28
I eat that pussy like a monster29
She gon’ ride this dick she need a sponsor30
You could tell I’m Philly from my posture31
And we be whipping coca32 like it’s pasta33
I be on money, 2 milly 4 milly no I need more money
I get that “see a bad bitch and be like how you doing” money
They be like how you doing honey oh34

The money turned me into a monster
The money turned my noodles into pasta
The money turned my tuna into lobster
They want to do me I’mma do it like a mobster

I put my jeweler on his feet
Hundred thou I used to do that every week
Never sleep its funny how I never speak
You see a foreign in my city that was me35

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