Monsters Inc. lyrics

[Intro]
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob

[Verse 1: Future]
My gang over everything, I ain't gotta think about it twice
I'm a thinker, one nighter, it was hittin', smashin' on it twice
pus*y hit, I come through, pop up at apartments, yeah
Savage sh*t, f*ck a b*tch all on the carpet, yeah
I was geekin' in the nighttime, b*tch, I'm iced out
Uh-huh, real spill, I’m comin' through in that nitro
Uh-huh, real spill, give a n*gga a halo
Uh-huh, real spill, I'm still goin' after J-Lo
Uh-huh, can’t go back on my word when I was served when I was hurt
Ain't no turnin' me down when I got it on my nerve
Drip on me, I got it on me, I put in on, I'm surfin'
Take the drug money, go and drop it on the 'burb
I'm off the Earth, I go berserk, b*tch, I'm the worst
I'm talkin' national, the hood on National Geographic
Cartier, the glasses, the white buffs cost at least four rackies
Super splashy, high fashion

[Chorus: Future]
Rich n*gga sendin’ blicks, ain't gon' sell my soul (Yeah)
b*tch n*gga, catch ya slippin', n*gga wipin' your nose (Wipe)
Rich n*gga, wrist flickin' like a snowball, cold
Whip the fetty, whip the dog up with IceATL
Ask my ho, I done fell in love with Adderall
Ain't no tweetin', ain't no post, get a foreign car (Skrrt)
Treat my b*tch like a ghost, yeah, I'm toxic, huh (Toxic, haha)
If she loyal, then that throat'll need an Audemars
[Interlude: Future & Ski Mask the Slump God]
Can't forget them days a n*gga wake up in the trap
Every time, free my dawg, put me on the map (Free my dawg, water)
Sippin' on the rrt, with that glrrt on my lap (Ayy)
ATL Jacob, he a f*ckin' millionaire

[Verse 2: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Yup, yup, sip lean, stuck, yup, Big Gulp, double my cup, yup
Mosquito, 'cause these n*ggas suck, yup
Count chicken, we're gettin' the pluck, yup
I seem to have lost my f*cks
Check the stats, like the soda, I crush
Like, "Why the people on my nuts?"
Neosporin, b*tch, I'm always in the cut, yup
Hand Cannon like Mega, huh, this not SEGA, huh, huh
Maybach, Double Stuf, inside white like Dana, huh, huh
I could teach you somethin', they like, "What's your major?" Huh, huh
Main protagonist, I'm in that b*tch like Eren Yeager, huh
Set in stone like some hieroglyphics
It's on the floor like a damn picnic
Biggest Ski, if we talkin' legacy
Y'all n*ggas can't f*ck with me
Tell a b*tch, "Back up, don't step on my Rick”
Kung Fu Panda how a muhf*cka kick
And the way that they think that they on my level, bacteria, they make me sick
So first and foremost, b*tch, you can't compare to this
Big body in the way that I drive the whip, like I no longer wanna exist
I shake sh*t like a flinch, been hit licks like the Grinch
Y'all n*ggas just the benchwarmers, I can't take you serious
[Chorus: Future]
Rich n*gga sendin’ blicks, ain't gon' sell my soul (Yeah)
b*tch n*gga, catch ya slippin', n*gga wipin' your nose (Wipe)
Rich n*gga, wrist flickin' like a snowball, cold
Whip the fetty, whip the dog up with IceATL
Ask my ho, I done fell in love with Adderall
Ain't no tweetin', ain't no post, get a foreign car (Skrrt)
Treat my b*tch like a ghost, yeah, I'm toxic, huh (Toxic, haha)
If she loyal, then that throat'll need an Audemars