Monitoring Me lyrics

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He said somethin' in public, I got in his DM and made him apologize
I can't tell you what I had told him for real, my sh*t be monetized
Lil' bro want that fast sh*t, when he go to Six Flags, he don't get on rides
I be with the n*ggas who take the rapper's sh*t and make 'em buy it back
I done charged a ball player a thousand dollar line just to say he drinkin' Act'
Half them n*ggas who rap that be in the 'Raq don't even be in the 'Raq
One of the opps lil' fast ass, you can tell his ass used to run laps
I can merch on all my kids, lil' boy, you ain't make a gun clap
You can't tell me sh*t, evеn though we cool, I can't tell him give yo' gun back
I can't sеnd no money in my name 'cause lil' bro a killer, he killed his gump ass
I don't even know if the feds tryna set me up 'cause you woofin' with yo' lil' gump ass
Ain't no killer said that they seen't you kill, yo' lil' ass just a stunt man
You know brodie got shot in his arm, that Micro Mini get shot with one hand
I ain't gon' say he gon' miss his target 'cause he up too close to miss his one man
I just did it just 'cause I f*ck with 'em, I'll air one before Jumpman
How you gon' tell a n*gga, don't f*ck with another n*gga and you ain't done sh*t?
How you gon' tell a n*gga he safe when he in yo' city? You ain't even the gunman
How you gon' tell the killer you can't send him nothin' 'cause you bought a b*tch a lil' somethin'?
You know that money be different, they come to your building to kill you and the doorman
I was a Jeezy fan, but I was seein' red, ain't build me a snowman
You put a switch on a new Glock, bet the lil' b*tch'll start jammin'
I don't even got to pay a n*gga to do nothin', I got killers, all my friends
Name the top five b*tches out right now, I had ass all in my hand
I ain't gon' say the name right now, it's a possibility you they man
That's on Pluto grave, lil' b*tch, yo' b*tch ass ain't gettin' in that van
How you gon' wipe my ass when you see me when yo' lil' b*tch ass wiped the stand?
I know he was a real killer 'cause I seen him do it, he ain't even wipe off his hand
I ain't never see you do nothin', I ain't ever see you shoot sh*t up
I ain't never hear you say nothin', but I heard you told dude, "Get up"
If you post in the hood, we gon' get up wit' you
If you post you got a show, we gon' get up wit' you
Man, the n*gga I love'll get hit up wit' you
See, Boona a bug, he gon' up wit' you
See, I pay 'em just not to get rid of n*ggas
Talkin' 'bout them ones with Twitter fingers
Bro body came straight from a misdemeanor
How you put on that switch? You a pistol cleaner
Keep your mouth closed, you won't get subpoenaed
Feds watch FaceTime wit' a lip reader
You know Varney, he the one with the tooth missin'
You know shorty gon' leave your roof missin'
Why the f*ck you gon' ride wit' a new n*gga?
I done mixed my Tris with a root beer
f*ck Wock' 'cause it make me take two sh*ts
She be suckin' my di*k at Ruth's Chris
Can't tell me what you did 'cause you ain't do sh*t