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Untouchable
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Untouchable was released on July 2, 2021 by MoneyyDj as a part of the album Moneyy Problems
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Release DateJuly 2, 2021
LabelMoneyyDj
LanguageEnglish
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MoneyyDj
MoneyyDj
Lyrics
Davin Simmons
Davin Simmons
Lyrics

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Switch up my route so
Nobody can come where im going
Im starting to get sick of the cameras n flash
Digital dash in a charger
The police can't charge me wit nun
When im going this fast
Remember whenever you up
Gotta keep you a cutter to cut up the snakes in ya grass
The journey from nothing to something
I knew it was coming i delt with too much in the past
[Verse 2]
Switch up my route so
Nobody can come where im going
Im starting to get sick of the cameras n flash
Digital dash in a charger
The police can't charge me wit nun
When im going this fast
Remember whenever you up
Gotta keep you a cutter to cut up the snakes in ya grass
The journey from nothing to something
I knew it was coming i delt with too much in the past
[Verse 3]
I put my foot on his neck for a reason
He cant make a move if i stop him from breathing
The thicker your pockets the bigger the picture
We double the profit if we making trips
The lines got thinner im readin between em
If life was a bitch fuck with me & she'll leave ya
Untouchable **** for multiple reasons
They say he went ghost so nobody's could reach em
4 bitches on me like im baby hugh hefner
Tricks are for kids and for **** who jealous
You did whatchu did
Aint no need for regression
Donuts in a cat how i make my impression
I smoke me a wood aint got time to be stressing
As long as im straight give a fuck bout the rest of em
He gotta K for the **** thats testing em
Go for his neck then you gone get the best of him
[Verse 4]
Switch up my route so
Nobody can come where im going
Im starting to get sick of the cameras n flash
Digital dash in a charger
The police can't charge me wit nun
When im going this fast
Remember whenever you up
Gotta keep you a cutter to cut up the snakes in ya grass
The journey from nothing to something
I knew it was coming i delt with too much in the past
[Verse 5]
Switch up my route so
Nobody can come where im going
Im starting to get sick of the cameras n flash
Digital dash in a charger
The police can't charge me wit nun
When im going this fast
Remember whenever you up
Gotta keep you a cutter to cut up the snakes in ya grass
The journey from nothing to something
I knew it was coming i delt with too much in the past
[Verse 6]
Flawless baguettes like i come from the mines
I got on two watches im not on yo time
I fell on my ass mama told me dont worry
Just pick up ya head its all part of the grind
This snake on my jersey i look like the mamba
I cross em like irving for **** who want it
Im creeping through life like a fox in the jungle
Seen tracks on the ground but he aint see me coming
I dropped outta school cause that shit didnt make sense to me
Got out the books and i wrote me a verse
We rolling up woods in the mountains of tennessee
Dont i look good in this cartier shirt
She loving my body she feeling my ink
I was popping my shit like the grease in the sink
She giving me chills so i bought her a mink
Know they want me to drop but i just wanna tease
I know if i pull over thats what they want
So i spark me wood hit the gas and im gone
I know im a king ian going for nun
Mix the clear with the crown while i sit on my throne
If life was a movie i'd still be a rapper
I like how she using my lyrics for captions
Show out for the cameras im loving the action
Im stuck at the top like im dunking a basket
[Verse 7]
Cartier cuffs on my wrist like a felon
10 fingers on me but this wood make 11
This ring on my hand she like DJ you married
No baby im sorry i just really like flexing
Rapper lifestyle 3.5 inna blunt ian telling no lies
We was smoking opp runtz
Ima real rough rider black jean jacket
On the back bold letters in the opps i trust
Do the whole dash in a t top coupe
Got a bad lil vibe pink toes out the roof
You can do the math whats 6 times 2
Me and gucci just left bout 12 state troops
Music im dropping its making the news
Pockets so fat that im breaking my shoes
The police get behind me im making my move
Now he nowhere to find and they searching for clues
[Verse 8]
Remember them days i was calling and asking for favors
Them bitches didnt pay me no mind
So now when i pop out im rocking the latest
Designer the haters cant do shit but smile
Im gripping ha thigh while im working the cat
Boy i love how she moaning my music in traffic
Check out my wrist put baguettes on the patek
These snow bunnies sit in my ear im a rabit
Two racks on amiris this serious fashion
Jakes in the front then im steering it backwards
Fuck what he said ian hearing him out
Gucci load up the clips and im clearing em out
I stay wit the juice cause im fearing a drought
Ice out my neck and my wrist and my mouth
You thought i was popping just look at me now
Ima keep going up aint no bringing me down
Written by: Davin Simmons, MoneyyDj
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