lil tony official - imagination lyrics
[intro]
(d+mn, 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 b+tt, 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 b+tt
opp b+tch say she’ll drop a dot if she cum
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 bas+m+nt 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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