Monster The money turned me into a monster The money turned my noodles into pasta The money turned my tuna into lobster They want to do me I'mma do it like a mobster 4 A M I'm on the north side of Philly Riding around like these haters don't want to kill me It's a shame how they hate on me you gotta feel me I started out with a dollar and got a milli I'm like do it for the gram do it for the gram She don't want to bust it I say do it for them bands yo I say do it for them bands ****ing with that broke ***** You should do it for your man Lately I've been on the low with a ho that you probably know Took her to the crib and met momma right at the door Momma started smiling like momma I got to go I done took so many trophies that my momma I know I said a real ***** I get that money pay them bills ***** My momma told me "you a real *****" And I be hanging with them real killers Now what a feeling when you looking at the latest Whipping knowing you can cop it Or looking at the baddest ***** and knowing you could pop it The youngest ***** in my city doing it I got it On another level with Benjamin and money is the topic lord The money turned me into a monster The money turned my noodles into pasta The money turned my tuna into lobster They want to do me I'mma do it like a mobster I put my jeweler on his feet Hundred thou I used to do that every week Never sleep its funny how I never speak You see a foreign in my city that was me That was us never sweet We went to war ****** riding down the street Popping that pistol they talking they never did Dropping the nickel with something that never cease I've been sitting on that money like a chair I've been getting to that money all year All year and my ****** all here And we started from the bottom we was selling hard squares Baddest ***** in the game wearing my chain I'm ready Switching lanes in that Mulsanne like I'm Andretti I do the Balmain Balenciaga no Giuseppe If they sleep on Meek Milly I kill these ****** like I was Freddy I eat that ***** like a monster She gon' ride this **** she gon' need a sponsor You could tell I feel it from my posture And we be whipping coca like it's pasta I be on money 2 milly 4 milly no I need more money I get that "see a bad ***** and be like how you doing" money They like how you doing honey oh The money turned me into a monster The money turned my noodles into pasta The money turned my tuna into lobster They want to do me I'mma do it like a mobster I put my jeweler on his feet Hundred thou I used to do that every week Never sleep its funny how I never speak You see a foreign in my city that was me