Invoice (feat. Rylo Rodriguez)

I get paid to speak, the labels send the invoice

Them choppa **** mad, I'm ballin' like I'm James Harden

I'm focused on these commas, I'm so tired of dodgin' sentences

I'm loyal to my homies and I'm richer than my enemies

Told G-Man if we touch the top, then we won't see the bottom

Concrete jungle, if it's meant, then we gon' see about it

The streets, they need me, that's the reason all my songs leak

Christian Dior don't help me much, them demons on me

****

Oh-whoa

Yeah

Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa

Yeah

Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh, oh)

I bought this watch to flex, I can't tell the time on this bitch

Other wrist, Van Cleef

When I hit, Plan B

Call a Lyft, she ain't stayin' with me

Yee, yee

Yee, yee

Yee, yee

Yee, yee

Pour me up, don't slow me down

Bought the regular camera, ain't like how it sound, ain't got the kick

Wake up in the morning, I pour this shit for breakfast, I'm sippin' grits

NoCap loud as me, yee, go hide all the keys

Around the bend Vs, hittin' shit like Austin Reeves

I'm gettin' so tired of you **** hatin', I went and turned off, fatigue

Lil' bro throw off the CDL, but he made that off of weed

Bought the car to flex, I don't know the price of this shit

Text lil' jeweler "Meth," he put some ice on my wrist

I sip Wock and Tek, I don't need no price of no Trish

Ho seen me and lost her breath, I save her life if you need

Cover my heart with Chrome, got that shit on like I'm Kent

Lot of these **** buyin' pussy, but I don't pay a cent

Told a bitch we ain't goin' on no date, make her order carry-out

Miss me with the wedding, I left her naked at the Marriott

****

Oh-whoa

Yeah

Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa

Yeah

Oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh, oh)

I bought this watch to flex, I can't tell the time on this bitch

Other wrist, Van Cleef

When I hit, Plan B

Call a Lyft, she ain't stayin' with me

Yee, yee

Yee, yee

Yee, yee

Yee, yee