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pop smoke - invincible lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
yeah, yeah
i said, “i feel invincible”
(yoz, what you tellin’ me?)
they like, “poppy, what you gettin’ to?” (to, to)
i pop a perc’, go r-t-rded, wait
haha, hahaha
yeah (ahaha), yeah, yeah, yeah
woo, woo, yeah (to, to, grrt, grrt)
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i said, “i feel invincible” (huh)
it’s a hundred n-ggas in the spot
i’m walkin’ through ’em (i’m walkin’ through ’em)
it’s eighty-five just to walk on
i don’t talk to these n-ggas (nah)
’cause a lot of these n-ggas be corny (corny)
i’m feeling h-rny (i’m feeling h-rny)
and i shoot like robert horry (horry)
i’m off this percolator sh-t (woo)
i got a percolated b-tch (percolated b-tch)
i give her this percolated d-ck (yeah)
i show her these percolated tricks
pop smoke, they know who run the city
pop smoke, n-gga, you can ask diddy
pop smoke bust up a citi or td
pop smoke goin’ fifty for fifty

[verse]
i pop a perc, go r-t-rded, then shoot up the party, then change the artillery
energy
i’m givin’ nothin’ but energy
i give her perky and hennessy
i give two shots to the enemy, hope he remember me
what the f-ck a n-gga tellin’ me?
i spent two hundred fifty on my wrist
i spent two hundred fifty on my b-tch
double g, n-ggas know i’m a threat
walk in the spot and turn everybody crip
dj clue, my n-gga f-ck with the woos
tell spinking to play it back (back)
while the woos throw the bag
they know i’m shootin’ for the stars
aimin’ for the moon (moon)
i shoot at any opp (opp)
’cause n-ggas know i’m woo (woo)
send that n-gga to the medic
everything raw, no edit
pop smoke did it

[chorus]
i said, “i feel invincible” (huh)
it’s a hundred n-ggas in the spot
i’m walkin’ through ’em (i’m walkin’ through ’em)
it’s eighty-five just to walk on
i don’t talk to these n-ggas (nah)
’cause a lot of these n-ggas be corny (corny)
i’m feeling h-rny (i’m feeling h-rny)
and i shoot like robert horry (horry)
i’m off this percolator sh-t (woo)
i got a percolated b-tch (percolated b-tch)
i give her this percolated d-ck (yeah)
i show her these percolated tricks
pop smoke, they know who run the city
pop smoke, n-gga, you can ask diddy
pop smoke bust up a citi or td
pop smoke goin’ fifty for fifty



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