Invisible

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[Verse 1] Pound flipper, I uplift you down niggas So I'm not around niggas, I be out of town chilling Niggas acting like I stumbled up and just found figures I was bagging up and breaking down, making rounds, nigga Bartender, 1942, give me a round, will you? Let's toast up to all the down niggas, now, nigga 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 nigga That's presidential talk, for you slow niggas When you was broke, they [?] real bossed up, now you a ho, nigga Shit 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 niggas getting loot [?] fingers through [?] You despicable, I sware you niggas is invisible I'm in the coupe, [?] booth, something [?] Roley on my wrist, but the whole band invisible I sware you niggas is invisible We getting money in this bitch again I sware these niggas 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 fuck them to they they fucking face But I ain't wasting no time on a peeon You and your bitch neon, I'm feeling [?] Cooling cooling, while I'm bag moving, boy, we groovy You just losing, looking foolish, what the fuck you niggas doing? My nigga 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 shit 'Cause feds come with new indictments on some dirty shit 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 shit Niggas 30, just now hustling, that's the dumbest shit [Chorus] It's pitiful, You niggas getting loot [?] fingers through [?] You despicable, I sware you niggas is invisible I'm in the coupe, [?] booth, something [?] Roley on my wrist, but the whole band invisible I sware you niggas is invisible We getting money in this bitch again I sware these niggas is invisible 20 on my neck [?]
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