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Invisible
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Invisible was released on June 1, 2018 by BYLUG Ent. LLC as a part of the album 4-1P
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Album4-1P
Release DateJune 1, 2018
LabelBYLUG Ent. LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Pound flipper, I uplift you down ****
So I'm not around ****, I be outta town
Chillin' **** actin' like I stumbled up and just found figures
I was baggin' up and breakin' down, makin' rounds ****
Bartender, 1942, give me a round will you?
Let's toast up to all the down ****, now ****
If you ever hear your man sneak dissin'
You better pay attention it might be a snake hissin'
Rap slow down, I guess it's back to weight flippin'
That day just cool, but I'm a day and date ****
That's presidential talk for you slow ****
When you was broke they called you real bossed up
Now you a ho ****
Shit crazy, I been grindin' since a baby
Established crack dealer since about eighteen
Started off with grape trees at sixteen, now they pay me Gs for a sixteen
Been seein' triple beams since my scheme cheese
[Verse 2]
You **** pitiful, my **** gettin' Lou
Bringin' figures through
You despicable, I swear you **** is invisible
I'm in a coupe, Gucci tentacles
I'm the illest dude
Rollie on my wrist with the whole band invisible
I swear you **** is invisible
We gettin' money and it's visible
I swear these **** is invisible
Twenty on my neck, at the minimum
[Verse 3]
I had $100,00 before I had 100,000 followers
Bag and sour up had me powered up
Transition to this rap, a lot of cats is proud of us
Others hate but I tell 'em fuck 'em to they fuckin' face
But I ain't wastin' no time on a pee-on
You and your bitch neon, I'm feelin' Benz freon
Coolin', coolin' while I bag, move and boy be groovin'
You just losin' lookin' foolish
What the fuck you **** doin'?
My **** used to wear hoodies and tote a 30 clip
I put him on with that cookie, he made a 30 strip
I gotta keep my hands clean on some pearly shit
'Cause Feds come without the blue indictments on some dirty shit
Back to back white coupes when we mergin' whips
Rollie just a sheet of ice, you could ski and surf the wrist
I was taught how to serve a brick when I was young as shit
**** 30, just now hustlin'? That's the dumbest shit
[Verse 4]
Yo it's pitiful, my **** gettin' Lou
Bringin' figures through
You despicable, I swear you **** is invisible
I'm in a coupe, Gucci tentacles
I'm the illest dude
Rollie on my wrist with the whole band invisible
I swear you **** is invisible
We gettin' money and it's visible
I swear these **** is invisible
Twenty on my neck at the minimum
[Verse 5]
I put Rollies on my Bocanas, drug money and money counters
The crib got water fountains on hills tucked into mountains
My Benz next to a Benz, my Claris keep me from leanin'
Fell off, I'm up again
I can't help but fuckin' win
Rose gold crucifix, Lord forgive me for my sins
When I was young and broke, tryna stack my first ten
Cop and sell it all and do the same shit again
Answerin' all calls like what you tryna spend?
Didn't give a fuck on the road to get it up
Had my Monte sittin' up on 22s, big as fuck
With the TVs and CDs and DVDs
Hoes from across town had to see 'bout P
Now I'm a luxury, runnin' companies, stackin' tons of cheese
I'm a hustler, too much ain't enough for me
Broke **** layin' up with hoes just discussin' me
Did you tell 'em what you see a year a good month for me?
[Verse 6]
You **** pitiful, my **** gettin' Lou
Bringin' figures through
You despicable, I swear you **** is invisible
I'm in a coupe, Gucci tentacles
I'm the illest dude
Rollie on my wrist with the whole band invisible
I swear you **** is invisible
We gettin' money and it's visible
I swear you **** is invisible
Twenty on my neck, at the minimum
Written by: Payroll Giovanni
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