W.I.T.S - Monster

Flatten em like a motherfucking pancake
Flip Em
Watch what happen to ya man
Oh imma catch that nigga slipping
Caught a fucking grand
Lemme grab myself a weapon
Nigga niggas wanna weaponize fear
I never let em nigga
(Fuck Off )
Imma get to bussing on ya brother
And ya mother ain't gonna like what she gonna discover
It's under cover, its U.C
It's always time to catch a body nigga
Make a nigga shit and he ain't sitting
On the potty nigga
Quit the playin dude, it only cost a dime
Quit the playin dude, it only cost a dime
And honest To Allah
All these niggas finna die
Either when I look em in the eye or by the iron
But bottom line tho
Niggas know ill find him
Know I'll get him
Quit the playin dude, it only cost a dime
Quit the playin dude, it only cost a dime
Oh you wanna play wit death
Well from life you resign
I retired & I'm tired
And I'm tied to the streets
It's retarded
And to top it all off niggas talking
I'll tell you whats the topic
These fucks think they can walk up here
Nigga nah bro it's time to die
Imma dive down yeah
Driving the fucking pack all across the island
(Yeah)
While passing the opps when we riding
Nah now niggas wanna fuck around
With A pirate, you
Bitch face a couple 45s oughta solve this
Fucking problem
Always when he try to feed his family
Problems I fight until you die
Bite back like a monster
I fight until I die
Bite back like a monster
I'll tear ya flesh to pieces
A piranha
A monster an
Satan afraid of me
He know I dwell in the darkness
In the blood, imma dance
Am I dirty enough
To the team with a pack
You know wits picking up
Ina pack
I see bills with the bills
Get a pump!
I see red like a bull
And the bullshit is done
So you niggas donzo aye yo
We got big ears on the block
Don't be dumbo
Ayo you bumped into the wrong man
Nigga now you done
Dot dot dot
Caught you online, now you done

Written by:
Tyler Jones

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