"Major Monogram" lyrics

"Major Monogram"

Every 60 seconds need a milli on a check
That's the only way to catch a billie really fast
Fantasizing every day before I went to bed
1 day I just woke up, said it's time to get the bag

Pockets gettin' swollen fast
Made connections with my bros
I'm major monogram, yeah
She gon' bring that ass
Ion gotta beg
She made it clap, I triple tap it
This ain't Instagram, yeahhhh

Pockets gettin' swollen fast
Made connections with my bros
I'm major monogram, yeah
She gon' bring that ass
Ion gotta beg
She made it clap, I triple tap it
This ain't Instagram

This ain't Instagram
But I swear I need a check
Cause I'm out here tryna stack it up
Like Mr. Michelin
Now I ain't no pussy fam
Nor am I a vicious man
But I got sound effects
That make a picture clear like sonograms

I been standin' on my biness
With no tie up on my neck
Niggas tried to blow me off
But got my foot up on they necks
And Ion plan to let 'em breathe
Until they pay my respects
Bitch, settle up your debt
Cause we ain't scared to make you stealth

I need trophies on my shelf
Four Grammys under my belt
To make up for the times I lost myself
Went to school and caught four Ls
Had to bounce back, uplift myself
I then came through sticks and stones
But it wasn't no joke like Dave Chappelle

Karma is a bitch and that bitch ain't well
When she pulls up, she don't ring da bell
Better make a plan
She the type to kiss and tell
Oh well, omg
I need more juice in my cup
Sip on that shit till face go numb
I know your ex a bum
That's why I had to snipe his ass for fun

Pockets gettin' swollen fast
Made connections with my bros
I'm major monogram, yeah
She gon' bring that ass
Ion gotta beg
She made it clap, I triple tap it
This ain't Instagram, yeahhhh

Pockets gettin' swollen fast
Made connections with my bros
I'm major monogram, yeah
She gon' bring that ass
Ion gotta beg
She made it clap, I triple tap it
This ain't Instagram

Bitch, if you test me, you get an F
That's "fuck you"
Two alphabets at war, motherfucker, I don't trust you
I don't wanna see you
Make sure you are see-through
Invisible
Cause you know for sure you ain't invincible

My area is unbreathable
We take away your breath
Then we take you up in length
Jesus' crib is where you land

Niggas know I'm Peter Pan
Cause where I live they never land

Niggas know I'm Peter Pan
I'm really fly, I don't pretend
I'm rolling silent like a Rollie
They can never know my biness
Yet I'm ticking all my boxes
They assume that I'm just chillin'
Bitch, I'm out here cookin', grillin'
Tryna break out of the ceiling
Tryna get myself a billie like I put a ring on Ilsh

Bitch, I'm wildin' with this shit
Ain't got time to waste
We came in perfect timing with this shit
I'm on my grind
I'm out here sliding with my slimes up in this bitch
I'm so cocky, wish a pussy would just try me in this bitch
Quick to reply up in this bitch

So let's get it
I'm out here finessing, tryna make millions
Niggas heard I'm the hardest, they in my biness
When I cut 'em off, they get soft and get in they feelings
Now I'm the villain

Bitch, I got ambition
I'm out here cookin'
Bitch, I'm always on a mission
Had the hottest take
Now niggas on some speculations
Came with heavy shit and I don't bring no ventilation
Got your shawty on rotation
Taking D like she went pro shooting hoops

Every time we get the loot
That's why we cut you off the loop
You a shady motherfucker, that's why you never made the crew
I'm on some "fuck a nigga up if you turn pussy out the blue."


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