Invisible lyrics

by

Payroll Giovanni



[Verse 1]
Pound flipper, I uplift you down n*ggas
So I'm not around n*ggas, I be out of town chilling
n*ggas acting like I stumbled up and just found figures
I was bagging up and breaking down, making rounds, n*gga
Bartender, 1942, give me a round, will you?
Let's toast up to all the down n*ggas, now, n*gga
If you ever hear your mans sneak dissing
You better pay attention, it might be a snake hissing
Rap slowed down, I guess it's back to weight flipping
That day just cooled, but I'm a day and day n*gga
That's presidential talk, for you slow n*ggas
When you was broke, they [?] real bossed up, now you a ho, n*gga
sh*t crazy, I've been grinding since a baby
Established crack dealer since 'bout 18
Started off with grape trees at 16
Now they pay me G's for 16, been seeing tripple beams since my scheme [?]

[Chorus]
It's pitiful, You n*ggas getting loot
[?] fingers through [?]
You despicable, I sware you n*ggas is invisible
I'm in the coupe, [?] booth, something [?]
Roley on my wrist, but the whole band invisible
I sware you n*ggas is invisible
We getting money in this b*tch again
I sware these n*ggas is invisible
20 on my neck [?]
[Verse 2]
I had a hundred thousand dollars, before I had a hundred thousand followers
Bagging sour up, had me powered up
Transisioned to this rap, a lot of cats is proud of us
Others hate, but I'll tell them f*ck them to they they f*cking face
But I ain't wasting no time on a peeon
You and your b*tch neon, I'm feeling [?]
Cooling cooling, while I'm bag moving, boy, we groovy
You just losing, looking foolish, what the f*ck you n*ggas doing?
My n*gga used to wear hoodies and toat a 30 clip
I put him on with that cookie, he made a 30 strip
I gotta keep my hands clean, on some pearly sh*t
'Cause feds come with new indictments on some dirty sh*t
Back to back white coupes, when we merging whips
Roley just a sheet of ice, you can ski [?] the wrist
I was tought how to serve a brick, when I was young as sh*t
n*ggas 30, just now hustling, that's the dumbest sh*t

[Chorus]
It's pitiful, You n*ggas getting loot
[?] fingers through [?]
You despicable, I sware you n*ggas is invisible
I'm in the coupe, [?] booth, something [?]
Roley on my wrist, but the whole band invisible
I sware you n*ggas is invisible
We getting money in this b*tch again
I sware these n*ggas is invisible
20 on my neck [?]
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