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ahh real monsters - shawn smith lyrics

[intro]
yeah
and this one take
yeah (pick up you’re motherf-cking phone!)

[verse]
i’m with the meanest type that’ll line you up like adidas stripes
keep the heat a night, h-lla g but they barely read and write
pushing packs, keep the smack on em like mosquito bites
they’ll all spark the nine
god sent me to walk the blind
so i’m the one they walk behind
you can watch him hand his king back and i ain’t talking vine
so plan swiftly, trust me the chance tricky
you gon have to find an apartment that’s ran friendly
n-gg- you can’t spin me
n-gg-s a start squeezing and be the reason that you see the god of ya man’s envy
legendary i feel like a lil pac’
when yall tired of mumbles from lil p-ssy or lil flop
just bang my old sh-t, sink or swim cause it’s still hot
daily tweets say they can’t wait til the real drop
cause most of these n-gg-s suck on the mike like jill scott
i’m claiming king when the cd drop
talk endors-m-nts or tv slots
i’m under they skin blowing up like a tb shot (you’re just gonna feel a little pain)
better put they best line forward just like a lebron before i
light up a bomb make em tighten they rhymes
cause everyday i’m getting nicer with time
i won’t stop til i’m platinum in the game like i’m iverson mom
ain’t talking no loose braids, i’m in a new stage
to go stronger than luke cage til all of my troops paid
count the fetti up, i ain’t got no time for no shut eye
far from patterson, my loaner grants has been exposed with squares in my garden that got me menacing
grind real proper, wedding ring just mean i got a band
and time will prosper, never seem to see inside a jam
ahh real monsters, everything i seen was outta hand
i ain’t had to fake, rap was easy so i’m snapping hungry
i was lacking faith, sat with jesus can’t no pastor judge me
lotta rappers say they mad at scheming so the gat among me
i -j-c-l-t- if catching s-m-n like they acting nutty
load these notes with patience have em slowly lowkey facing
a business into my barrel where it’s no negotiations
homie only closest places is where holy ghost and satan
quoted mostly goat with statements
don’t approach me joking phoney folks or hokey pokey hatred better hope we don’t inflate it
respected everywhere so i ain’t gotta bring the homies
i hold my own and i don’t play with phonies
and it’ll really have your mind blown, i move like the iphone
they recognize the face, so they wouldn’t lay a finger on me
hanging with them cannons that’ll bang you way thru planet
give tips back to the cops they’ll flame you with the hammer
moms held it down she was quick back to the block
where my stepfather got booked, we was split lasted a guap
getting money now cause sh-t fancing to stop
had everything at 5 i was 6 lacking alot like the singer from atlanta (that was a reach)
i click with the c-ssanova’s not n-gg-s in fashion nova
n-gg-s only tough as they can bluff it on they profile
see me give me joe smiles, these haters acting so wild
let them n-gg-s play and they can joke all sweet
but stay tuned cause this the lightest sh-t i wrote all week

- shawn smith lyrics

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