hook
the money turned me into a monster hah
the money turned my noodles into pasta hah
the money turned my tuna into lobster whoa
they want to do me i maneuver like a mobster whoa
4 am 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
jahlil beats holla at me
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
fucking with that broke nigga 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 gotta go
i done took so many trophies to momma
my momma know her son a real nigga
i get that money pay them bills nigga
my momma told me you a real nigga
and i be hanging with them real killers
now what a feeling
when you looking at the latest whip and knowing you can cop it
or looking at the baddest bitch and knowing you could pop it
the youngest nigga in my city doing it i got it
on that other line with benjamin and money is the topic lord
hook
the money turned me into a monster hah
the money turned my noodles into pasta hah
the money turned my tuna into lobster whoa
they want to do me i maneuver like a mobster whoa
i put my jeweler on his feet on his feet
hundred thou i used to do that every week every week
never sleep it’s funny how it never speak never speak
you see a foreign in my city that was meek whoa
that was us never sweet never sweet
we went to war niggas riding down the street brrrr
popping that pistol they talking they never deep never deep
dropping that nickel out something with leather seats
i’ve been sitting on that money like a chair like a chair
i’ve been getting to that money all year all year
all year and my niggas all here
but we started from the bottom we was selling hard squares
baddest bitch in the game wearing my chain i’m ready
switching lanes in that mulsanne like andretti skrt
i do the balmain balenciaga no giuseppe
if they sleep on meek milly i kill these niggas like i’m freddy oh
i eat that pussy like a monster monster
she gon’ ride the dick she need a sponsor ah
you could tell i’m philly from my posture you know
and we be whipping coca like it’s pasta whoa
i be all money all money
two milli four millino i need more money more money
i get that see a bad bitch and be like ‘how you doing’ money
they like how you doing honey oh
hook
the money turned me into a monster hah
the money turned my noodles into pasta hah
the money turned my tuna into lobster whoa
they want to do me i maneuver like a mobster whoa
i put my jeweler on his feet on his feet
hundred thou i used to do that every week every week
never sleep it’s funny how it never speak never speak
you see a foreign in my city that was meek whoa
Artist: Meek Mill
Year: 2015
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 316