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MONKEY SEE
Hip-Hop/Rap
MONKEY SEE was released on October 10, 2025 by Robb Lyrical (RL) as a part of the album ANGELS AND DEMONS V.2
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Release DateOctober 10, 2025
LabelRobb Lyrical (RL)
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robb Lyrical (RL)
Robb Lyrical (RL)
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robb Lyrical (RL)
Robb Lyrical (RL)
Lyrics
Alan Roberts
Alan Roberts
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robb Lyrical (RL)
Robb Lyrical (RL)
Producer
Alan Roberts
Alan Roberts
Producer

Lyrics

More weed smoke then Cheech and Chong house
Learned when shit go up hill watch for the fallout
Shorty got her eyes on ball she know the hard count
Lil mama look up north and pull her thong south
All state are you in good hands or does ya gun jam
Down play a bird like she AV’ and now she jump rope
Make plans to to get you some bands if you a young man
In a Chevy nova with Cain I’m tryna numb folk
Motel 6 wit a 20 this not a vacay
baby girl turn every hour into a pay day
Keep ya mind set on the hustle could never go wrong
Fast cash got hoes tryna fuck wit u like a slow song
Everybody got it till its time to pay the fee
Everybody winning till you tell em let me see
Everybody gangster till u run into a g
But every fucking thang Everybody
Every body rich let em tell it on the gram
Ever body plug err body hand to hand
Err body strapped is you cool get ya man
But err fucking thang ain’t for errbody
Live laugh die cry later im on my last set
Lynwood chilling vatos like im a astek
Trash bags full of gelato like im a waste man
My ebony Melinan bussing don’t need a spray tan
Way I’m make the work disappear you think it’s vapor
Need a spot wit some aceres where I don’t ever see neighbors
Whiskey shots wit no chaser my team lit like a radier
Move shit like the mafia grind fried like a skater
Stuck at home on couch lax - it couldn’t be me
I need every single account maxed like cable tv
told them **** I was up next I saw from vision
When I had pounds on the stove and no food in the kitchen
Everybody got it till its time to pay the fee
Everybody winning till you tell em let me see
Everybody gangster till u run into a g
But every fucking thang Everybody
Every body rich let em tell it on the gram
Ever body plug err body hand to hand
Err body strapped is you cool get ya man
But err fucking thang ain’t for errbody
Written by: Alan Roberts, Robb Lyrical (RL)
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