歌手:Meek Mill
专辑:《Meek Season》

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