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Hill View Drive
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Hill View Drive was released on November 27, 2025 by INVERMON as a part of the album Hill View Drive - Single
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Release DateNovember 27, 2025
LabelINVERMON
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM123

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
INVERMON
INVERMON
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darrel Felix
Darrel Felix
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
INVERMON
INVERMON
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Baby, I'm banking on biddings
Back to back and I'm back in the business
Off the bat, I got heart in the village
Stacking tracks, I got raps, I got drill, I got ones with the feel
I go off, I'm a villain
Full disclosure; don't care 'bout no feelings
On a mission to stack to the ceiling
Call the gang, if you ready, I'm ready, we packing up millions
(Envy, I'm in London now!)
I cannot believe it
Two flights in and they coming up, billing
Friend of a friend wanna take all my shillings, ugh
I got the game in her feelings
Been in her business for more than a minute
I am INVERMON, baby I'm bleeding
You came for a hero, I gave you a villain
I'm on her thrax, I'm in the cast
I put in work, I ain't coming out last
Hand on my biz, straight with the facts
I can't be slacking, how can I relax?
I'm a pound sign baby, I've been outside lately
I'm a rockstar, baby- throw them racks high daily
Okay, I'm game to the bone and I told you
"I'ma get the money, on God" ain't folding
Trust nobody, they be moving atrocious
Everybody fein for the clout; ambrosia
(Bare man) talk to me nice, put my life on this
Ain't try chat about rice and peas
Head in the game, I stake lives on these
Everybody keep your eyes on me
Now, I got friends, I got enemies
White boys tripping off melanin
Brother man feed off my energy
But your girl try singing my melodies
I- I- I- manifest greatness
Big up myself when nobody come rate this
Mad eye crazy, every body else fugazi
Kneel to the pound sign baby, now
(Sanctus, sanctus, sanctus
Holy art thou when you trapping out the bando)
Holy with the band to the head like Rambo
Know we stay shooting, we ain't running outta ammo
(Borderline) freeze!
I put my heart on my sleeves
Might trade it up for the greens
Zero degrees, freeze
I'm still heating up for the greens
Ain't matching the steeze, kapeesh?
I'm on her thrax, I'm in the cast
I put the work, I ain't coming out last
Hand on my biz, straight with the facts
I can't be slacking, how can I relax?
I'm a pound sign baby, I've been outside lately
I'm a rockstar, baby- throw them racks high daily, yeah
Sanctus, Sanctus, Sanctus
Holy art thou when you trapping out the bando (shh)
(Freeze!)
(Who dat bwoy? It's INVERMON!)
Written by: Darrel Felix
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