Disappearing Ink lyrics

by

Styles P


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, let me sing (n*gga)

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Uh, sh*t so dark you need night vision just to listen
Disappearing ink, it was written hieroglyphics
n*ggas lookin' like clones, all saying they tryin' to be different
Reflection
So deceptive there's too much smokin' mirrors
I'm stoned on my own playing oldies from my phone
Bluetooth in the coupe cost the price of a home
Always gone
Money mission neverending, went through hell to get it
Spend them digits on princess flooded religious pendants
My mom's prayers keep me from dealing with deceitful n*ggas
I seen them n*ggas dawg and you was with 'em
I wrote these rhymes to the sounds of you snakes slithering
I seen it like a flow model zenith
33 inch bro, I mean it though
Things can get real quick while I just play it how it go
Learnt that in the NO
Rap hustling fasho
b*tches in and out revolving doors diggin' for gold
While I'm mobbin' in the side with no piece on my Figaro
Diamonds on the lobster class, just a light splash
[Verse 2: Styles P]
JetLife, block life
When's the next flight?
f*ck the cop lights
Six hunnid' horses right at the stoplight
Got you thinkin' when will the lights stop
Six for a nice whip
Five for a nice watch
Seven for a nice crib
Live at the night spot
Homies with the dope Nikes
Chicks with the nice drops
Moët in the ice bucket
Know he 'bout to light pot (You know)
Kush and the raw cone
Ringers with the doors off and doors on
Either its peace or it's a warzone
An alchemist for currency with Alchemist and Curren$y
Mommy told me flourish but money could never nourish me
So I got the juice like Q did
What you did, you ain't sayin nothing
Doing nothing, you just frontin'
Had my n*gga push a button with a ratchet and a new clip
That sh*t a hit your ear like a QTip
We just tryin' to chill and get stoned off this glue sh*t
[Outro: Currensy]
Yeah
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