MONARCH lyrics

by

​​wifisfuneral


[Intro]
She hit me up
Oh, oh
Freshco made this

[Chorus]
Just hit me up on my cellphone (Ayy)
I'll pick it up in the early morning
Ridin' fast in a Ford
Hold up, pull up in a DeLorean
Kill a b*tch and my enemies
Wait, n*gga, we ain't frenemies (What?)
n*ggas snakes, but I'm venomous (Ayy)
Dangerous 'cause I'm marvelous (Yeah)
b*tch feel that Beretta vibe
Snipe right through that n*gga eye (Phew)
One clip, open up the door (Ayy)
Door is open, no suicide
Wartime, throw it on the mic (Yeah)
Murder sh*t, now they outta sight (Ayy)
Coming out the door with the light (Wassup?)
Always win, never lose a fight

[Verse]
Catch me swervin' in that SUV
Humvee army, sh*t green
Darth Vader, choppa shoot beams
Goyard match some Margiela jeans
What you trippin' over, lil' b*tch? (What?)
It's okay, she belongs to the streets (Haha)
Money fat, pockets obese (Ayy)
f*cked your b*tch, f*ck the police
Picasso and a pink masterpiece (Ayy)
Had to move a different way (What?)
n*gga, move, get the f*ck out my way
Cut 'em up and give 'em boosie fades
n*gga with a blade drip, flings (Wassup?)
Green target, n*gga, shoot, aim (Yeah)
Yeah, the same sh*t you do ain't a game
Ain't no respawn, change of frame (Ayy)
b*tch, why you tryna f*ck me? (What?)
Try to f*ck me for my last name (Haha)
Fortune, fortune, fortune, and fame (Yeah)
Knock you out of Earth into the space (Ayy)
b*tch, what the f*ck you want from me? (What?)
Shooter hidin' on top of the trees (Trees)
Got a lot of tricks up my sleeves
Smokin' gas, n*gga, I can't breathe (No)
Smokin' gas, n*gga, I can't see (Uh-huh)
Just open up my wings so I can fly
Real wings like a monarch (Yeah)
Chopper Iron Man, Tony Stark
Vroom vroom, n*gga, push the start
She give me brain, I think that b*tch is smart
She give me brain 'til I fall apart
So cold, heart full of dark
[Chorus]
Just hit me up on my cellphone
I'll pick it up in the early morning
Ridin' fast in a Ford
Hold up, pull up in a DeLorean
Kill a b*tch and my enemies
Wait, n*gga, we ain't frenemies
n*ggas snakes, but I'm venomous
Dangerous 'cause I'm marvelous
b*tch feel that Beretta vibe
Snipe right through that n*gga eye
One clip, open up the door
Door is open, no suicide
Wartime, throw it on the mic
Murder sh*t, now they outta sight
Coming out the door with the light
Always win, never lose a fight

[Outro]
Catch me swervin' in that SUV
Humvee army, sh*t green
Darth Vader, choppa shoot beams
Goyard match some Margiela jeans
What you trippin' over, lil' b*tch? (What?)
It's okay, she belongs to the streets (Haha)
Money fat, pockets obese (Ayy)
f*cked your b*tch, f*ck the police
Picasso and a pink masterpiece (Ayy)
Had to move a different way (What?)
n*gga, move, get the f*ck out my way
Cut 'em up and give 'em boosie fades
n*gga with a blade drip, flings (Wassup?)
Green target, n*gga, shoot, aim (Yeah)
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