LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeMonster
PowerThe money and the fame make a monsterA monsterPowerThe money and the fame make a monsterA monsterYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ohYeah, yeah, yeah, ohFeelin' so good, might smoke somethin' (Ayy)Hit it so good, might choke somethin' (Ayy)Might pull out, the game so weakFuck it, you can go and have both of 'emZone 6 nigga, I come fromNeighborhood soundin' like, "Pop, pop" (Pop, pop)Pick 'em up, roll 'em outAll of that drip drip there got young boy drop drop (Drop drop)Ayy ayy (Ayy ayy) , oh (Oh)Where that money go? (Go)I was livin' fast (Fast)They gon' watch 'em slow ('Em slow)All these niggas got six figures, they won't miss an O (O)I'm gon' shoot they baby mama if I got the pole, oh, ayy (Ayy)Bodyguards goin' through customs (Customs)Both of them boys got handguns'Cause most of your friends, can't trust 'emClout chasin' (Clout chasin')Let me truth on the verse (Yeah)If they paid you to do it, you don't gotta ask what you worthMe and Savage, we came from the dirtIf you rappin' for money, you sillyThis shit ain't a milli', this shit is a hundredThe industry savage and most of you averageAin't 'fraid of no static, I'm bustin', I'm bustin'He might be an addict, he drinkin' that 'TussinHe know where you live, where you work, do you trust him? (Nope)PowerThe money and the fame make a monsterA monsterPowerThe money and the fame make a monsterA monster (Low blow)She below the belt, that's a low blow (Low blow)She gon' try and blame it on Yolo (Yolo)Niggas out here tryna rap beef (Rap beef)I ain't givin' no free promo (No no)He cuffin', he a cop like Robo (Robo)I'ma pass her to the gang like Romo (Romo)Brand new 'Rari, I'm solo (Solo)Finna go shoppin' in Soho (21)You could dump me in the middle of the oceanI'm still comin' out dry (Dry)You can leave me in the jungle with bears and tigersI'm comin' out fly (Fly)I'll take the stand for my brotherPut my hand on the Bible, I'm still gon' lie (On God)You can have all the fame in the worldAll the money in the world, won't stop no cry (Straight up)Pain and the hunger made a savage (Savage)Came from the bottom, disadvantaged ('Vantaged)Then I started livin' my dreams (My dreams)That shit turned me to an addict (An addict)It ain't 'bout the money, you can have it (You can have it)Shawty got a booty, I'ma grab it (I'ma grab it)In the fast lane, tryna dodge traffic (Skrrt skrrt)But I ain't never dodged no static (On God)War wounds, I got scars (21)Teachers told me I wouldn't be nothin' but I went far (21)I could pay your salary for ten years with one car (21)All the pain and all the struggle made a superstar (21, 21, 21)PowerThe money and the fame make a monsterA monsterPowerThe money and the fame make a monsterA monster
LETROU FEATURE
Stage Mode
Large text, automatic scrolling and fullscreen for singing or practice.
FIND ANOTHER SONG
Find a song
Search by title or artist.
SINGER CENTER
Open tools →Train your voice
Breathing, warm-ups, pitch and vocal range.