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monsters amongst monsters - cartel bo lyrics

[intro]
f*ck all them n*ggas, man
nothin’ realer in here, livin’ this sh*t, you hear me
you feel me, i’m tryna rap without this sh*t, n*gga
i’ll be out this motherf*cker in a minute, you hear me
and when i do, what’s up, n*gga, on everything

[refrain]
come from dice games where n*ggas get their ass shot for five dollars
n*gga ain’t worried ’bout sh*t, ’cause if it is some sh*t, then i’m the problem
can’t introduce my gang to none of these rappers ’cause i know they gon’ rob ’em
i can’t see this sh*t how y’all see sh*t ’cause i come from the bottom
in thе feds with a knife tied ’round my nuts tryna takе a shower
hung up with my mama and i couldn’t call her back for about an hour
you gon’ hear ’bout n*ggas f*ckin’ your b*tch and it’ll probably be your partner
f*ck that bein’ rich in the cell, i’d rather be free tryna get a dollar

[verse 1]
hit that flow to show that work, n*ggas get stabbed all through they shirt
get a lady, see her flirt, baby bringin’ in that work
lil’ bro doin’ thirty for murder, he showin’ me pictures of his vert (know what i mean)
he go home in ninety days, but he got stabbed and he got murked (slatt)

[chorus]
i’m a motherf*ckin’ monster amongst motherf*ckin’ monsters (yeah)
the feds came and threw us in a motherf*ckin’ dumpster (hey, for real)
i’m a motherf*ckin’ monster amongst motherf*ckin’ monsters (yeah)
the feds came through us in a motherf*ckin’ dumpster (yeah)
[verse 2]
ain’t my soul, but scared to speak they peace ’cause they know they gon’ die (baow)
don’t even bring my gang up when they speak ’cause they know we gon’ ride (slatt)
why you talkin’ out all the internet? n*gga, let gc outside (come on)
leave your brains all over the concrete, make a n*gga read your mind (bah)
born and raised by sharks and gators, i could never be your kind (haha)
caught him lackin’ with that drac’ and put a date on that boy time (you see him?)
k!ll the opps, they rip shirts put in one great big ol’ shrine (bah, bah)
the boogie man look under the bed for me ’cause i been on his line (come on)
what you see is what you get (get), take his ear off with his switch (switch)
make his new address a ditch (hey), then go get iron on this b*tch (yeah)
yeah, i smacked her baby daddy and she l!ckin’ on my d*ck (haha)
i’m a gremlin in a horror film but i’m tryna get rich (yeah)

[refrain]
come from dice games where n*ggas get their ass shot for five dollars (yeah)
n*gga ain’t worried ’bout sh*t, ’cause if it is some sh*t, then i’m the problem (hey)
can’t introduce my gang to none of these rappers ’cause i know they gon’ rob ’em (nah)
i can’t see this sh*t how y’all see sh*t ’cause i come from the bottom (yeah)
in the feds with a knife tied ’round my nuts tryna take a shower (hey)
hung up with my mama and i couldn’t call her back for about an hour (h*llo?)
you gon’ hear ’bout n*ggas f*ckin’ your b*tch and it’ll probably be your partner (godd*mn)
f*ck that bein’ rich in the cell, i’d rather be free tryna get a dollar

- cartel bo lyrics

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