Ray LeVant & Kiray Kush - Invoice

We talk money and make em listen to their invoice
They throwin' apples in my windows
Nowadays everybody got the same ringtone
We came from livin' with no income
We talk money and make em listen to their invoice
They throwin' apples in my windows
Nowadays everybody got the same ringtone
We came from livin' with no income
You could never teach me what I had to be, it was way overdue I learned it naturally
Workin' on myself and established me
You either lovin' me or you mad at me
Trap lottery, I was stuck up in poverty
And I learned a lot from tragedies
If I'm blowin up, it musta been the fans of me
Ain't no better feelin' than fulfillin' your own fantasy!
And I keep goin, foreign whip rollin
Shawty hips rollin, everything came down to this moment - got em piff smokin'
With the zip open, I got finess plans yea
They all working out - got em all sealed up
They tought it was a drought
Kickstand! Im ready for another round
Move in silence with a bag fulla loud
We talk money and make em listen to their invoice
They throwin' apples in my windows
Nowadays everybody got the same ringtone
We came from livin' with no income
We talk money and make em listen to their invoice
They throwin' apples in my windows
Nowadays everybody got the same ringtone
We came from livin' with no income
High off this life but these trees get me right
Firegame kite you get burned if you bite
Herbs burnin' while I earn more height
If you try it's like particles at CERN collide
Voice got em gone as the dwellers of Fresno
In the cut with my cup off a couple of benzos
All up in the club where yo thot just got friendzoned
Mind all over the place now its back home
With my russian bitch, yeah she like to kick back
Lately we been poppin like Tic-Tacs
Everytime they talk I see the shit stack
And yo vision shitty better list-en
How we cool, watch you on, watchu bout lil bitch?
If you'd ever shut that thang I put a kiss on these lips
Rollin out the kilo nigga and i po' me a six
When yo life ain't sweet, ignorance is bliss
We talk money and make em listen to their invoice
They throwin' apples in my windows
Nowadays everybody got the same ringtone
We came from livin' with no income
We talk money and make em listen to their invoice
They throwin' apples in my windows
Nowadays everybody got the same ringtone
We came from livin' with no income

Written by:
RAMON OPPIKOFER

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