Invasion lyrics

by

Rob Vicious


[Intro]
I know I got problems but I ain't nothing like these n*ggas so it ain't getting dollars
Ain't never switch up no fame, ain't sucking di*k for no followers
I pop n*ggas and pop bottles, your big homie hit rock bottom
Ain't got Saks, because I got em
b*tch I'm lil robbed out Rob
n*gga been scoped get your squadron popping hot sh*t you not with
You ain't getting money we ain't got nothing in common
n*gga my b*tch bored she ride
n*gga won't leave the chopper I got it

[Chorus]
I got chopps, chopps on chopps
f*ck the score up
f*ck the cars
Take my yatch, I got more of
Grab that pot, cook that rock
f*ck that stove up
Work all out can't serve no more, pour up

[Verse 2]
Still by the dollar, all my partners on that same thing
I go to work, like in a job, and do the same thing
Copping 80 and its only 10, and I'm on 8 beans
10 out of 10 still know I sold that fake Lean
Just hit the block and make some racks off the same thing
Say my momma was hella [?] until I was 18
I couldn't switch up for money, ain't enough n*gga
You still won't catch me around no weak b*tch (Ain't no f*ck n*gga)
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