invisible hands - al.divino lyrics
[intro]
ayo, ayo
[verse]
drunken monk style
money pile, not every once in a while, more like every month half*a*hunnid thou’ (chi*ching)
my youngin upped it on the crowd
why every young king with the crown get done foul, huh? (huh?)
gun with a drum under it dumbin’ out, they duracell plans well thought out (doot*doot*doot*doot)
wake up, dark cloud above my head, factory set, f*ck a bustdown
used to take the bus daily, now it’s, “f*ck you, pay me”
give me mine, grew up brazy, broke and unmarried
what i am, get done shady, dope double daily
poverty feel like invisible hand tryna suffocate me
colombian blood like miami in the ’80s
hammer come in handy, feed your family like hanif, dun, and bori
nothin’ come before me, front gun in the mercedes, we pullin’ up in foreign (huh?)
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