Imagination lyrics

by

Lil Tony Official



[Intro]
(Damn, Four3va)

[Chorus]
I like to get off first, we quick to step on sh*t 'cause dyin' ain't an option
I'm on some fly-n*gga sh*t, can't find nothin' I'm rockin', it come out an auction
I'll forever say f*ck my opps, I'm a young n*gga poppin', put sh*t in my coffin
Big-boy 40, jean shorts, that's a rich-stepper concoction
Young fly n*gga, I ain't worried 'bout an opper
These n*ggas cliquin', we slangin' these choppers
These n*ggas broke, give a f*ck 'bout a diss song
Give 'em that belt, these n*ggas be copies
I don't never see one of these broke-ass n*ggas in the bank when I make a deposit
I can name an opp who tote a G2C, but ain't got a wallet

[Verse]
n*gga worried 'bout Key, I'm probably somewhere in a white ho pocket
Probably gettin' paid, haters worryin' 'bout gang, we somewhere poppin' sh*t
Bad sh*t droppin' lo', throw it back, tryna see how high we get
These motherf*ckers go wrong, they try to bump down, gon' hit his car and spit
Pretty ho, nice waist, fat butt, I f*ck her good every time that she act up
Freaky lil' sl*t slob on a n*gga nut, we get lit when we f*ck, put a Perc' in her butt
Opp b*tch say she'll drop a dot if she c*m
Car tinted, pushed up, n*ggas know what I'm on
One of my opps a shooter, but f*ck on kids, he new-age Karl Malone
Rockin' a 'stache in 2024 insane, what the f*ck is he on?
I been spendin' too much paper, gotta buy a basement for my clothes
n*ggas be goin' out bad and broke for b*tches, these n*ggas be hoes
These n*ggas want me dead, I'm sendin' headshots everywhere at the goal
[Chorus]
I like to get off first, we quick to step on sh*t 'cause dyin' ain't an option
I'm on some fly-n*gga sh*t, can't find nothin' I'm rockin', it come out an auction
I'll forever say f*ck my opps, I'm a young n*gga poppin', put sh*t in my coffin
Big-boy 40, jean shorts, that's a rich-stepper concoction
Young fly n*gga, I ain't worried 'bout an opper
These n*ggas cliquin', we slangin' these choppers
These n*ggas broke, give a f*ck 'bout a diss song
Give 'em that belt, these n*ggas be copies
For some odd reason, I don't never see one of these n*ggas when I make a deposit
I can name an opp who tote a G2C, but ain't got a wallet
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