Monopoly lyrics

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3200 Tre



[Intro]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
It's Thirty, come on
It's like when you—
You knowin' I'm— alright
Don't do this like

[Verse]
Huh, you can't be out here movin' loose, you gotta plan sh*t out
Huh, get off your ass and get some pape', they not gon' hand it out
Huh, they never used to care to see me, now they fannin' out
Huh, n*gga came in talkin' tough, but we just ran him out
Hmm, I'll never tell you 'bout some sh*t I never did
Huh, you cannot blame me for sh*t my weapon did
Huh, you wanna get away with murder? Leave no evidence
Huh, f*ck the politics, my wrist could run for president
Huh, you can't namе a n*gga that could step on dope like mе
Hmm, got n*ggas askin' me how much it cost for ghostwritin'?
Hmm, how do you ride di*k like this? You don't got no license
Huh, I can't go nowhere with a 9, I'm a four-fiver
Huh, the car man I safe, I stuff dope in all four tires
Hmm, I'm the flyest n*gga here, who the copilot?
Hmm, boy, you barely sellin' weed, you got like four buyers
Hmm, I hate them Chase days, you be done walked in four Meijers
n*gga, just tryna wipe accounts down
Stop askin' when my brother comin' home, b*tch, watch the countdown
Hmm, mixed the boy and girl, you got a compound
Hmm, I'm not gon' say sh*t twice, go get surround sound
Hmm, how can you advise me on sh*t you never seen?
You cannot call that a phone if it don't never ring
Huh, I'm on some bullsh*t, in here pullin' on her belly ring
Huh, it's hard to tell my kids know, I give 'em everything
Huh, if you don't think I'm turnt enough, I need a shot in me
Hmm, dog ain't have to go see doc to get a shot in him
Hmm, my phone screen about to break 'cause I keep droppin' it
Hmm, this rap sh*t about to blow, it ain't no stoppin' me
Hmm, I'm the hardest n*gga out, it ain't no probably
Hmm, if it ain't Mike, Ri, or P, then who want top with me?
Huh, the boys takin' sh*t over, it's like Monopoly
Hmm, I'm on some real MINE, Real Money Counter sh*t
Hmm, hoes don't come a hundred no more, they be counterfeit
Hmm, she got mad 'cause I was mad, she threw a counter fit
Hmm, took a long time to hit her, I just accomplished it
Hmm, I don't be pushy for around, I stand on top of sh*t
[Outro]
Come on
Real Money Counter, MINE sh*t, n*gga
Yeah
My brother on the way, b*tch
This sh*t 'bout to get ugly for y'all
Y'all n*ggas around here playin' around
Y'all don't be takin' this sh*t serious
Kinda like this sh*t a game or somethin'
Or y'all just think this sh*t sweet, y'all n*ggas done got comfortable or somethin'
I ain't, you feel me?
I'm on that
Y'all boys better get outside
Or I'ma have this b*tch too packed where y'all can't come outside no more
It's gon' be a 3200 world, b*tch
Yeah
Come on
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