MellowHype Monster Lyrics

Numbers Track Listing
  • 1 Grill
  • 2 65 / Breakfast
  • 3 Astro
  • 4 Nfwgjdsh
  • 5 La Bonita
  • 6 Beat
  • 7 Snare
  • 8 Untitled L
  • 9 Leflair
  • 10 Monster
  • 11 666
  • 12 P2
  • 13 Gnc
  • 14 Brain
  • 15 Under 2
  • 16 Break
  • Odd future, I shoot you, *****

    I'm good on a badder day
    Better never fabricate
    I spit after I saturate the poison from a rattlesnake
    From a 1-10, you're like an average 8
    Blowjob, you suck, shall I elaborate
    **** a top down
    Mind if I sip (?) in Osaka
    English (?) television, Japanese soul operas
    High as a koala
    Burning inside Impalas
    Coasting, close edge
    I'm on the ground like pro-pegs
    They ask if I worry if my future's looking curry
    The morning's bright and early
    My prize, my temple's Shirley
    Shorty's ten 'per-surely' tampers through dirty hampers
    Looking for the worthy answers
    Smoke from respiratory cancer
    **** knowledge, roll up
    I'm trying to get eminent
    Everybody know me like the president, It's evident
    I'm (?), Royal
    You sediment, soil
    You took the wrong turn
    Now its my turn, Turmoil

    [Chorus]
    Me'n my wolves be roaming in the street
    Looking for a Bo Peep, ***** that we can go and eat
    A ***** count sheep, go to sleep with a down *** freak
    Seven times out the week
    Me'n my wolves, be roaming in the street
    Looking for a Bo Peep, ***** that we can go and eat
    A ***** count sheep, go to sleep with a down *** freak
    Seven times out the week
    OFWGKTA (x3)

    Either join with us or step away
    I'm a warrior, as I reign from the middle ages
    In the Roman Empire, riding separate stages
    Pencil, pages, mental cages
    No sort of patience as I'm hitting greatness
    Rose out of the pavement, a proud of amazement
    Smoke right out of a basement to a spot where we making it spacious
    As God's glory is gracious
    Say your graces for the glutton
    In a chance where you're cuttin' [?]
    You *****s ain't eating supper?
    Well at least you get to have something
    Comply not to complain
    When abide a food chain
    The future's looking odd, and yeah, things do change
    Try not to restrain, **** happens like things
    And the 'if' about them things, is if them things do bang

    [Chorus: x2]
    Me'n my wolves be roaming in the street
    Looking for a Bo Peep ***** that we can go and eat
    A ***** count sheep, go to sleep with a down *** freak
    Seven times out the week
    (Watchu saaay!?)

    OFWGKTA (x21)

    Written by: Gerard Long, Vyron Turner
    Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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