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fn dadealer - can't imagine lyrics

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[intro]
(tom french with them racks)
uh

[chorus]
whoever thought i’d make it in rappin’?
makin’ sh+t they couldn’t imagine
f+ck bein’ cool, i done turned up my savage
i turned a bougie ho nasty, i turned a ghetto ho classy
i keep the glock, it’s a part of my fashion
go ask around, i been havin’
i did that sh+t for the gang, i ain’t braggin’
opps goin’ broke, that’s embarrassin’

[verse 1]
i lost it all and they laughed at me
i ain’t trippin’, that sh+t made a man of me
can’t believe it, lost dee to a tragedy
i ran it up, how the f+ck is you mad at me?
i keep my cool, but i’m packin’ heat
i’m poppin’ first, so i don’t care ’bout who after me
reach for that stick, turn that boy to an athlete
i’m gettin’ paid, i don’t care who out+rappin’ me
bet they can’t run up that sack like me

[chorus]
whoever thought i’d make it in rappin’?
makin’ sh+t they couldn’t imagine
f+ck bein’ cool, i done turned up my savage
i turned a bougie ho nasty, i turned a ghetto ho classy
i keep the glock, it’s a part of my fashion
go ask around, i been havin’
i did that sh+t for the gang, i ain’t braggin’
opps goin’ broke, that’s embarrassin’
[verse 2]
come through the hood in a foreign, the fastest
i gave them young n+ggas hope they ain’t have
run that sh+t up, you can go do the math
i need it all, i ain’t takin’ no half
money got dirty, i took me a bath
we gon’ get on they ass if it’s smoke in the air
when it go up, ain’t no playin’ it fair
‘fore i sin, i’ma say me a prayer

[chorus]
whoever thought i’d make it in rappin’?
makin’ sh+t they couldn’t imagine
f+ck bein’ cool, i done turned up my savage
i turned a bougie ho nasty, i turned a ghetto ho classy
i keep the glock, it’s a part of my fashion
go ask around, i been havin’
i did that sh+t for the gang, i ain’t braggin’
opps goin’ broke, that’s embarrassin’

[verse 3]
come through the hood in a foreign, the fastest
i gave them young n+ggas hope they ain’t have
run that sh+t up, you can go do the math
i need it all, i ain’t takin’ no half
money got dirty, i took me a bath
we gon’ get on they ass if it’s smoke in the air
when it go up, ain’t no playin’ it fair
‘fore i sin, i’ma say me a prayer
[chorus]
whoever thought i’d make it in rappin’?
makin’ sh+t they couldn’t imagine
f+ck bein’ cool, i done turned up my savage
i turned a bougie ho nasty, i turned a ghetto ho classy
i keep the glock, it’s a part of my fashion
go ask around, i been havin’
i did that sh+t for the gang, i ain’t braggin’
opps goin’ broke, that’s embarrassin’



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