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monster - slatt makii lyrics

five
five
five
breathe
true story
they treat me like a monster cause i’m fighting demons
independent bread winner
i don’t talk about my own n*ggas
n*ggas rat like master splinter
thats why i ain’t f*cking with them
you out of state you throwing it up
you might get hit wit it
these n*ggas b*tches
but they acting like the victim
i run it up and let god be my witness
believe in god
not jehovah not no witness
he ain’t believe in god
till he got locked to the system
mind on millions
yeah its slatt’s buisness
finger f*ck f*ck f*ck the glock
and you get hit wit it
yeah you talk a lot but i ain’t hearing nun
yeah i’m god fearing but i ain’t fearing nun
wassup with all these people that do me wrong
ima put my pain up in like every song
they don’t know how it feels to be judged
cause my life is televised
talking to you is like talking to a wall
they hating on you praying for your down fall
so ima hits that i got
i can’t even fall off
i feel like michael yeah the way i took the brown off
how you hate on me but riding them n*ggas d*ck
i put on fashion the asked the status of my b*tch
wassup wassup wassup with that
wassup wassup wassup with that
wassup wassup wassup with that
wassup wassup wassup with that
wassup wassup wassup with that
wassup wassup wassup with that
dropped out
kicked out
that sh*t they don’t know about me
moved to la and i had all the bros around me
and they won’t even my bros probably
mama locked up they moved everything from the d*mn property
d*mn d*mn d*mn
johnny you gone cause pneumonia
dae dae you gone cause the corner
d*mn its crazy you gone
if you was alive you know like every song
if you was alive you wouldn’t miss a show

they treat me like a monster cause i’m fighting demons
independent bread winner
i don’t talk about my own n*ggas
n*ggas rat like master splinter
thats why i ain’t f*cking with them
you out of state you throwing it up
you might get hit wit it
these n*ggas b*tches
but they acting like the victim
i run it up and let god be my witness
believe in god
not jehovah not no witness
he ain’t believe in god
till he got locked to the system
mind on millions
yeah its slatt’s buisness
finger f*ck f*ck f*ck the glock
and you get hit wit it
yeah you talk a lot but i ain’t hearing nun
yeah i’m god fearing but i ain’t fearing nun
wassup with all these people that do me wrong
ima put my pain up in like every song
they don’t know how it feels to be judged
cause my life is televised
talking to you is like talking to a wall
they hating on you praying for your down fall
so ima hits that i got
i can’t even fall off
i feel like michael yeah the way i took the brown off
how you hate on me but riding them n*ggas d*ck
i put on fashion the asked the status of my b*tch
wassup wassup wassup with that
wassup wassup wassup with that

- slatt makii lyrics

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