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letra de stoner faces - monsta kid

[verse: monsta kid]

two for the zone
eight for the cake
put it in the oven
watch the sh-t bake
now we bathing apes
asian flow
the way my
skrilla grow
check my bars
i line them sh-ts
like dope
i ain’t talking barber school
n-gg- cutting up
blowing marijuana into dust
my name in the streets
like i guess that’s me
all that hating
got you some explaining
n-gg-s trying hard
to play favorite
f-ck the drama
at the shop
like weight it
all we got is
stoner faces

(maxing out at any level)

[verse 2: monsta kid]

knowledge be my
ride or die
you my n-gg-
now i see why
you keep it blunt
but we always
bout that paper
had a n-gg-
when we hit
the bottom
sure enough
we surfaced
goin through that
past made it
worth it
two and two together
bout to make a purchase
show me
where the purp is
now we put
it to its purpose
forty-five for ten
can last you
many weekends
back at focus
time to begin
teaching wrong
from right
knowing right
from wrong
do some
research before
you diss my herb
everybody claiming real
like they
done it first
i got paper planes
that take me to the moon
no mars
when i’m
spitting candy bars
n-gg-s gone feel me
like they dropped a xanny
b-tches gone feel me
like they lose they panties
going head to head
with the enemies
feeling like 2pac
all eyes on me
feeling free to speak
has been taken
outta context
i be on some
food for thought
now let it digest
maxing out at any level
any level

[verse 3: mb6ix]

moneybag way
monsta kid
m4h

i got whatever you need
want that
you can bang my line
if i gotta sell it
f-ck it
i’m a sell it high
gangstas in my section
known for slithering
and riding by
made me keep
a tight grip
on my weapon
and a wider eye
known around
for baking up
check my stress
with writing
known for being peaceful
though sometimes
i get violent
yes i am
the crim dela creme
i believe i’m
the best
she put me to
the test and
i f-cked her and
her friends
then another b-tch
came over
but no was what
i told her
no i don’t want
your p-ssy b-tch
your p-ssy got an odor
so i kicked her
out the crib
told my homies to
slide through
we got some f-cking
hits to make
bring the herb
i got the brew

[monsta kid:]

all we got is
stoner faces

- monsta kid

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