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imagine - fiction fake lyrics

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(hook) *
i remember new york to la, it was a long night
pull up in a bentley coupe, i’m fresh, i’m wearing off white
b*tch i just got rich if i pop out it’s in designer
yeah, i came from nothing blowin’ up that’s a reminder

(verse 1) *
yeah, i’m prolly into sh*t you can’t imagine
i’ve seen these n*ggas stalk my instagram, copy the fashion
now i’m outside after covid and growing the status
how you n*ggas steady broke because most of you average
i’ve seen n*ggas on their downfall, i’m not pretending
i’ve seen n*ggas get so close they prolly hoping hanging
i’mma up the f*ckin’ smokе and let my choppa sing it
and i know they want me gonе i know they gotta wish it
(hook) *
i remember new york to la, it was a long night
pull up in a bentley coupe, i’m fresh, i’m wearing off white
b*tch i just got rich if i pop out it’s in designer
yeah, i came from nothing blowin’ up that’s a reminder

(bridge) *
i can’t leave a hoe my phone no more, don’t leave a message
please don’t hit me when you land, i’m prolly on the next b*tch
your b*tch took a 30 with me make sure i’m protected
my work and my hoes, i make sure keep them separate

(verse 2) *
now i’m flexing on my hoes i gotta say sh*t
difference between me and you, my n*ggas ain’t switch
i was runnin’ miles round these laps i had the patience
opps be on my d*ck but your b*tch called me the greatest
now you see me coming back for more, this is payback
you was dissing on the gang before how could you say that
got a couple figures you can come and check my assets
heard that boy was cappin’ had to go and get him fact checked
hop up in the ‘vette this sh*t speeding like a jet
water on my wrist and you can see it on my neck
i got the guys behind me they can see that i’m up next
just f*ck before the fame cause when i leave ain’t coming back
(hook) *
i remember new york to la, it was a long night
pull up in a bentley coupe, i’m fresh, i’m wearing off white
b*tch i just got rich if i pop out it’s in designer
yeah, i came from nothing blowin’ up that’s a reminder

(bridge) *
i can’t leave a hoe my phone no more, don’t leave a message
please don’t hit me when you land, i’m prolly on the next b*tch
your b*tch took a 30 with me make sure i’m protected
my work and my hoes, i make sure keep them separate

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