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[Intro: ThaMonster] Nah, hold up, let's go Uh (3rdzip) [Verse 1: ThaMonster] Goin' for new adventures, future endeavors My father been knew I'm special, he flew, I reckon The things we went through together, I view the message You might do what I do, but I do it better My girl know she gettin' ignored, but it's not important I'm makin' music, no more shortage, a new assortment I'm on my third glass, bring me another one Until I can't even walk straight and I mess it up She drunk textin' me "Hey, how you doin'?" I know she undеr influences, I don't care if I ruin it A 3 a.m. call, why not? I'm on thе way Slept at 5, end the party like I'm in LA I'm in the booth with some food and it's for the troops, uh I'm keepin' it clean before we get dirty at two Come by the two like my shoes, I'm talkin' 'bout—, uh I'm talkin' 'bout my paychecks after I split it real smooth, facts They makin' announcements and I be makin' moves, facts They're takin' a year, make a album afternoons, facts Shout out to T, he's been my boy since day two, slatt I'm slayin' beats 'cause I can What I'm goin' through, it don't matter Feelin' like John Wick, I need me a gun, uh Billy gon' pay, nah, he is never gon' run, uh Stay in the shade, I'm leavin' the Sun, uh She said that she love me, but I'm leavin' with some', uh It's 'bout time I talk with evidence A tummy tuck's a consequence to that bullet hittin' the stomach Brother, I'm the one, I'm not the one to make fun of Gettin' money under, I'm diggin' all the tunnels I'm with my side and she outside, she smoke a joint I feel like it's a win 'cause I'm out here gettin' them points I feel like it's a sin, but God got faith in a boy I feel a lot of things, but not empathy for them boys, wait Uh, I don't care 'bout the cost That's 20,000 for the whip, y'all rappers payin' it off It's not that I'm not from the US y'all gotta think that I'm soft It's not that I ain't 15 that I can't I can't be a boss And I'm exhausted, but I want no "Sorry for your loss" 'Cause my brother got shot in vain But what point are you tryna gain If you can't fit the pumps I walk in? You can make references, but not mean what you are talkin' I'm speakin' from exhaustion, brother, uh I feel like a father figure, how I'm son-in' y'all rappers I like to do this thing, I'm makin' fun of y'all rappers I'm an artist, a whole monster, I'm not one of y'all rappers I shoot the lights out, might bounce, all your homies might vouch Every day I'm shinin', I remind them of a lighthouse She gave me her necklace, so I got to shoot her lights out Pardon me for the bad rhyme, I had to say it All right, now I'm ready I heard you talkin' slick through the phone But what you gon' do on your own if you and me all alone? That's what I said to your girl and she already said that it's on I made the worst ones side with me Been like this ever since I was born As a child, been lackin' love, so I make sure y'all not enough All my troubles been addin' up, I'm not tired of actin' up I be spazzin', y'all rappers suck I'm a bully but you can't duck the fists Mind's always been corrupt, the—, uh [Bridge: ThaMonster] Whoa, yuh [Laughter] [Verse 2: 3RD & ThaMonster] The chain swing, just like the pendulum The rocks look like Flav clock mixed with M&Ms Please, barely need to talk, my nuts drag like the trees Grew up on the Lox and a little JAY-Z They be lookin' at me like the 3RD can't bleed And the hoes get around me and I swear they can't breathe I'm a locksmith, baby, show you all the keys Tell me what you want and I can show you how to— I can show you how to get it, baby (Yeah) And niggas rockin' on the top, like I shitted, baby (Yeah) Bonjour to my niggas in France I got enough trick money just to get 'em to dance And the pants big enough just to fit all my shit But the pants not big enough to fit all my dick, so I sag 'em Niggas talkin' clicks, but they bitches so I rag 'em I be rockin' diamonds that you niggas couldn't fathom Red, yellow, blue, black diamonds It take a couple hundred years just to get to minin' (Tell 'em, dawg) And this is perfect timin' 3RD beats on this shit so you know it's shinin', uh And this is water, my boy Niggas talkin' all that shit but you a waterin' boy And, uh, uh, I be on top of it, boy Ayy, yo, to my niggas out in—, yeah [Bridge: ThaMonster & 3RD] Yuh [Laughter] Come on, nigga It's too easy Monster, 3RD [Verse 3: notXxXayne] Hmm, corrupt the minds of the youth It's twisted and sickenin', I advise that you follow through But keep your feet up to survive and cut the ties off the noose Or get your re-up off the high, lose your mind off the juice It's kinda crazy, droppin' niggas all the time like a deuce Up in a cup, I'm stirrin' bitches up like I'm in a brew I'm cookin' niggas with these bullets, way I'm fryin' they tulip I'm sproutin' out a cacoon and I'm flyin' up to the roof And I'ma tear this bitch up Just like a ruler, it's light And don't be thinkin' niggas function when I'm pourin' a pint (Ah) I'm not a player, but I be fuckin' up a bitch like my Nikes I'm kickin' niggas out the function if they bringin' a d— I got two phones, one up in my left and my right I got some purple in my cup like I be fuckin' with Mike (These niggas on my dick) These bitches catchin' a ride They don't got shit to provide but pretty pussy and ass Let me talk to 'em Dirty Dan, these niggas lurkin', listenin' to plans Bitch, you not comin' up with me, I'm comin' with the fam Bitch, you a fan? Knock your lights out Nigga, we manifestin' that up, just like a kite now Nigga, we high now, we up in the sky, nigga, the stratosphere The fag is near 'cause niggas is sayin' And we ain't fuckin' with 'em heavy like a bitch with a fade These niggas tuckin' with a semi' but a bitch really mad Y'all niggas fucked up [Outro: notXxXayne] Woo That's why they put me last