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mook tbg - imaginary lyrics

[intro]
mm+hmm
sh+t for real, n+gga
shh

[chorus]
i ain’t been havin’ time for sh+t
making sure my brothers rich
we was taught to stack this cash, we still buy all of kind of sh+t
poppin’ sh+t
he wanna fight, we offing sh+t
this that sh+t, can’t copy this
body sh+t
i think i might sign them n+ggas, we look hard, can’t find them n+ggas
walk out the bank wit’ two+hundred, they wanna know how i’m coming
i got a drum in this b+tch, i call it draco the drummer
pull up on army sh+t
we give it to him, he want it
walking in the store buying all the sh+t
spilling my drink on a model b+tch
they tryna see what’s the car he in
[verse]
i’m tryna hop on the forbes list, he wanna beef, can’t afford this
i was on tour when his man got hit, i’m getting tired of blowin’ this sh+t
but if we catch ’em, we blowin’ this sh+t
when i get lonely, she let me hit
we both slide, go get ’em hit
them n+ggas mad, be broke as b+tch
this sh+t ain’t no imaginary, we made it out, barley
amg and ap’s, ain’t n0body save me
we was trapped out daily
elementary school, use to sell candy just to count up
my mama use to kick me out the house when i act up
like, f+ck that sh+t, we act up
try us, we gon’ act up
f+ck n+gga, get yo’ racks up
i really had to go find away
jugg and finesse, ain’t no other way
free my dawg that’s locked away
they wanna see me, i gotta get paid

- mook tbg lyrics

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