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Lil mavo - Imagine This Lyrics



Lil mavo - Imagine This Lyrics




Imagine this, a nigga pop out on you, walk down on you with that dirty stick
Damn, I had to reminisce, my brother locked inside the cage, f*ck free my f*cking nigga
Get it popping in here just like grits pop my blick up on him, send a blitz like a linebacker
Pull up on a nigga, I swear to God that I ain't track him
Nigga, I swear to God, my niggas pull up and we smack him

My brother creeping out that window, lil Cball, I'm always on that car
You run up on me, I hit a nigga, I blitz a nigga, that's on my mom
These niggas get smoke just like cigars, these bullets as big as a baton
I slide with fyes, I spin a bin, I'm talking bout turn this bitch around
Lil Cball you put in that work, but I never see you punching in
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bumblebee when I'm punching in
I walk down, double tap a nigga like I'm tryna like a pic
I slide with fyes and I put that on a f*cking fin

Imagine this, a nigga pop out on you, walk down on you with that dirty stick
Damn, I had to reminisce, my brother locked inside the cage, f*ck free my f*cking nigga
Get it popping in here just like grits pop my blick up on him, send a blitz like a linebacker
Pull up on a nigga, I swear to God that I ain't track him
Nigga, I swear to God, my niggas pull up and we smack him

Aye who that in that car? Go and grab the stick
Okay, C-Ball got the blick, he gone flip the switch
All these niggas tender bender, beefing bout a bitch
Ain't got no heart just like I'm bender Futurama shit
Ducking low from all these dracs, I can't get hit
Lifes a gamble like the lottery, he a quick pick
Oh hopping out that rental, it got black tint
I need my money now, pussy, I ain't never had shit
Broke as f*ck, standing on business, tryna pay the rent
I be thinking I'm a prophet, cause I'm God sent
Bounce out with this big boy ARP, I ain't tryna miss shit
Aye Dracofina, get up on your ass and leave you with the fishes
All my niggas standing on that biz, free my f*cking brothers
Dark shades on my face, but damn, I could still see your cover
Aye, I be litty every scene, like I'm Danny glover
Keeboiik next to a blow, like some Hubba Bubba

Imagine this, a nigga pop out on you, walk down on you with that dirty stick
Damn, I had to reminisce, my brother locked inside the cage, f*ck free my f*cking nigga
Get it popping in here just like grits pop my blick up on him, send a blitz like a linebacker
Pull up on a nigga, I swear to God that I ain't track him
Nigga, I swear to God, my niggas pull up and we smack him
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English

Imagine this, a nigga pop out on you, walk down on you with that dirty stick
Damn, I had to reminisce, my brother locked inside the cage, f*ck free my f*cking nigga
Get it popping in here just like grits pop my blick up on him, send a blitz like a linebacker
Pull up on a nigga, I swear to God that I ain't track him
Nigga, I swear to God, my niggas pull up and we smack him

My brother creeping out that window, lil Cball, I'm always on that car
You run up on me, I hit a nigga, I blitz a nigga, that's on my mom
These niggas get smoke just like cigars, these bullets as big as a baton
I slide with fyes, I spin a bin, I'm talking bout turn this bitch around
Lil Cball you put in that work, but I never see you punching in
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bumblebee when I'm punching in
I walk down, double tap a nigga like I'm tryna like a pic
I slide with fyes and I put that on a f*cking fin

Imagine this, a nigga pop out on you, walk down on you with that dirty stick
Damn, I had to reminisce, my brother locked inside the cage, f*ck free my f*cking nigga
Get it popping in here just like grits pop my blick up on him, send a blitz like a linebacker
Pull up on a nigga, I swear to God that I ain't track him
Nigga, I swear to God, my niggas pull up and we smack him

Aye who that in that car? Go and grab the stick
Okay, C-Ball got the blick, he gone flip the switch
All these niggas tender bender, beefing bout a bitch
Ain't got no heart just like I'm bender Futurama shit
Ducking low from all these dracs, I can't get hit
Lifes a gamble like the lottery, he a quick pick
Oh hopping out that rental, it got black tint
I need my money now, pussy, I ain't never had shit
Broke as f*ck, standing on business, tryna pay the rent
I be thinking I'm a prophet, cause I'm God sent
Bounce out with this big boy ARP, I ain't tryna miss shit
Aye Dracofina, get up on your ass and leave you with the fishes
All my niggas standing on that biz, free my f*cking brothers
Dark shades on my face, but damn, I could still see your cover
Aye, I be litty every scene, like I'm Danny glover
Keeboiik next to a blow, like some Hubba Bubba

Imagine this, a nigga pop out on you, walk down on you with that dirty stick
Damn, I had to reminisce, my brother locked inside the cage, f*ck free my f*cking nigga
Get it popping in here just like grits pop my blick up on him, send a blitz like a linebacker
Pull up on a nigga, I swear to God that I ain't track him
Nigga, I swear to God, my niggas pull up and we smack him
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Writer: Roderick Miller jr, Keon Charles
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Lil mavo
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Roderick Miller jr, Keon Charles

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