(Hook)
The money turned me into a monsta
The money turned my noodles into pasta
The money turned my tuna into lobsta
They want to do me I’mma do it like a mobsta
(Verse)
4am I’m on the north side of Philly
Ridin’ around like these hatas don’t want to kill me
It’s a shame how they hate on me ya got to feel me
I started out with a dollar & got a mili
I’m like do it for the gram ho, do it for the gram ho
She don’t want to bust it I say do it for them bands yo
I say do it for them bands fuckin’ with that broke nigga ya should do it for yo man
Lately I’ve been on the low with a ho that ya probably know
Took ‘er to the crib & met mama right at the door
Mama started smilin’ like mama I got to go
I done took so many trophies that my mama mine mighta known it
I said a real nigga, I get that money pay them bills nigga
My mama told me ya a real nigga
& I be hangin’ with them real killas
Now what a feelin’ when ya lookin’ at the latest whippin’ knowin’ ya can cop it
Or lookin’ at the baddest bitch & knowin’ ya could pop it
The youngest nigga in my city doin’ it I got it
On anotha level with Benjamin & money is the topic lord
(Hook)
The money turned me into a monsta
The money turned my noodles into pasta
The money turned my tuna into lobsta
They want to do me I’mma do it like a mobsta
I put my jeweler on his feet
100 thou’ I used to do that every week
Neva sleep its funny how I neva speak
Ya see a foreign in my city that was me
(Verse 2)
That was us, neva sweet, we went to war niggas ridin’ down the street
Poppin’ that pistol they talkin’ they neva did
Droppin’ the nickel with something that neva cease
I’ve been sittin’ on that money like a chair
I’ve been gettin’ to that money all year
All year & my niggas all here
& we started from the bottom we was sellin’ hard squares
Baddest bitch in the game wearin’ my chain I’m ready
Switchin’ lanes in that Mulsanne like I’m Andretti
I do the Balmain Balenciaga no Giuseppe
If they sleep on Meek Milly I kill these niggas like I was Freddy
I eat that pussy like a monsta
She gon’ ride this dick she gon’ need a sponsor
Ya could tell I feel it from my posture
& we be whippin’ coca like its pasta
I be on money, two milly four milly no I need mo’ money
I get that see-a-bad-bitch-and-be-like-how-ya-doin’ money
They like how ya doin’ honey oh
(Hook)
The money turned me into a monsta
The money turned my noodles into pasta
The money turned my tuna into lobsta
They want to do me I’mma do it like a mobsta
I put my jeweler on his feet
100 thou’ I used to do that every week
Neva sleep its funny how I neva speak
Ya see a foreign in my city that was me
