Monica (feat. Tech N9ne)

Only rapper makin' beats since seventeen, my nigga
 They thought FBZ was just juice and meech, my nigga
 Never did it hurt my soul or self-esteem, my nigga
 But that shit weak, my nigga, they still sleep, my nigga
 Even from a wheelchair I rap with such ease, my nigga
 Way better than rappers standin' on two feet, my nigga
 Surgery right after tour, I feel elite, my nigga
 Now I'm right back with the squad I'll never leave, my nigga
 World tour, how we payin', while you leasin' my nigga?
 Copped the crib before a chain, but I had reason, my nigga
 Ain't no tattoos on my frame, but my mark leaving, my nigga
 You never see me, my nigga, my whole team is my niggas
 Treatin' me like 222 has been my number, my nigga
 That's two albums, self-produced, and yet they wonder, my nigga
 Billboard toppin', independent, we still under, my nigga
 You know my body, we just vibin' on the grind with my niggas
 Anybody want smoke? we got it (no-oh)
 But if it's smoke from beef, you won't know who shot it (no-oh)
 You know the vibes in this bitch, nobody tries to come hit
 Got figures (got figures), my niggas (my niggas)
 You know the vibes, I'm a motherfuckin' king my nigga
 Hate all you want, you never be me, my nigga
 Woke up feelin' blessed 'cause I'm me, my nigga
 Team supreme and the flow is just elite, my nigga
 Smoked every strain before it hit the streets my nigga
 Hair dyed before the SoundCloud scene my nigga
 Before you blink, my nigga, I'm overseas, my nigga
 And bitches fucked with me when I ain't have a thing, my nigga
 These rappers lucky, better stay up in your lane, my nigga
 Zombie Gang, my nigga, helped change the game, my nigga
 Brought the flame when niggas hate it, our name got bigger
 Independent, you chasin' checks and the fame, my nigga
 Better yet, you chasin' bitches, you lame, my nigga
 Hit up Eliantte, watch my diamonds sing, my nigga
 From the Bush, made it out, do my thing, my nigga
 No father, taught myself the motherfuckin' game, my nigga
 Anybody want smoke? we got it (no-oh)
 But if it's smoke from beef, you won't know who shot it (no-oh)
 You know the vibes in this bitch, nobody tries to come hit
 Got figures (got figures), my niggas (my niggas)
 Look at us, we over here on album three, my nigga
 Remember when this shit was just a dream, my nigga
 They ain't believe, my nigga
 They probably thought that shit wouldn't last a week, my nigga
 Last laugh, ha-ha, I'm fuckin' weak, my nigga
 Still here, seven years fuckin' deep, my nigga
 Used to sell these t-shirts on the street, my nigga
 Same tees, my nigga, made me a quarter milli' last week, my nigga
 Remember me? my team supreme, my nigga
 She five' five", but her throat six' three", my nigga
 Don't see me for Xannies or that lean, my nigga
 'Cause every night she fuck me to sleep, my nigga
 Paranoia started fuckin' with my z's, my nigga
 This shit is deep, my nigga
 To the point where I don't trust me, my nigga
 Black magic, my speeches part seas, my nigga
 Black casket, go ahead and sleep, my nigga
 Count sheep, my nigga
 Now you're six feet deep, my nigga
 Never was my nigga, nigga
 Carry the piece, my nigga, I'm finna release, my nigga
 Because these social media murderers talkin' beef, my nigga
 I'm a beast, my nigga, I'm 'bout to teach my niggas
 Through my anonymous link, I show up on your street my nigga
 I'd rather be on herb, oil, and kief, my nigga
 Than comin' off the throne tryna defeat my niggas
 I'm a chief, my nigga, I can help you eat my nigga
 So why when it come to me you
 Scammin', plannin' deceit, my nigga? (come on)
 They comin' for me because I'm the one gettin' the dough (fly spitter)
 They actin' like back in the day I ain't used to be poor (why bitter?)
 So if they ever come up to me and trip on my show (my trigger)
 Then let it blow (die quicker), they're gonna know (my nigga)
 Computer brangin' and shit, yo that's wuss, my nigga
 Do that, but never ever come where crack's cooked, my nigga
 You that shook my nigga, in fact, look my nigga
 The gat pushed, stack kush with flatbush, my nigga
 Anybody want smoke? we got it