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img.dame - impoled+ ft. jguapo lyrics

[chorus: img.dame]
walked in with a bag..
don’t check, i’m poled
and i’m off the gas..
don’t hit my phone
never come in last..
i’m hot like drones
talkin bout the past..
dont play, we grown
got these n-gg-s mad..
but that’s my goal
and i run it fast..
1 take, i’m gone
choppa it’ll blast you miss, i won’t
got a n-gg- g-ssed i’m in my zone

[verse: img.dame]
f-ckin up in cl-ss, she take my phone
i ball like the mavs, they take my flow
and i make the path, dont tell i won’t
when i shoot i splash, pockets rick ross
and you know i cash and then i floss
then i run the bag and these n-gg-s look lost
and they hear young dame cause i got all the sauce
young n-gg- get the drip, got these n-gg-s in a ball
got these n-gg-s stuck..
uh-uh
yeah i keep it tucked woah
run up better duck woah
yeah i keep a stick till my left won’t come up woah
and we runnin down if we hear you look up woah
and you gon look up woah
get hit with this choppa
all my n-gg-s pull up if i find out that you oppin’
no we can’t do that
if you run up we gon pop ya’
and young j yeah he gon come in..

[verse 2: jguapo]
theif up in the night, i run it up
i remember days they ain’t used to f-ck with us
now i got the bands so i do not give a f-ck
40 till i land, dirty sprite my double cup
i been runin round with the gang yeah, the troops
money comin in yeah i need all the loot
if that b-tch ain’t f-ckin then i give that b-tch the boot
lil foreign b-tch said she came from out j-pan
she said guap, “what you finna do with all these bands?”
if you ain’t talkin bout the cash then what you sayin
me and all my n-gg-s stackin bread up till the end
ive been gettin high smokin og
these n-gg-s dont know me
finna go back to the old me
grindin stayin lowkey
yeah im grindin stayin lowkey..

- img dame lyrics

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