[Intro: KB]
Somebody thought he Kobe
Yo, I can't even imagine

[Verse 1: KB]
Yeah, okay
What's the point of fame with no change and no action? (Stop it)
You braggin', please excuse my accent (Ha ha ha ha ha ha)
We don't do no actin', frontin' like we had it
Just type it in upper cases, all caps in your caption
Got a higher status, bro, with no higher fashion, no
She went international, did no thirst trappin', no
He hate cuffing season, trust a woman, he won't have it
But he'll run up on an opp for handcuffs and paddy wagon
Ain't no seein' me on TMZ, we takin' up the call
Like Liam Nee, it's more than ENT
Revival boys, we look like EMTs
It's the epitomе of pushin' P, you pushin' Key and P
It's way too free on me, and holy we gon' bе

[Chorus: KB & Porsha Love]
Imagine that, imagine that
Ca-can you imagine?
Imagine that, imagine that
Ca-ca-can you i-
Imagine that, imagine that
Ca-can you imagine?
Imagine that, imagine that
[Verse 2: Porsha Love]
Yeah, holy girls and KB on that track, imagine that
Bringin' holy to my hood, His presence where that happens at
Feelin' like Mary, I want to be used
Dude actin' weird, then I'm cuttin' him loose
I don't got time to be playin no games
Enemy of my Father, ain't callin' no truce
Only imagine like Tamela
Get the beat, and I'm snapping like cameras
Pass the win to my sister, she run it up
When you tryna compete you ain't one of us
The odds was stacked (Imagine that)
Can't hold us back (Imagine that)
What's up ahead, we gettin' into
Gon' exceed all that we been through
Imagine that

[Chorus: KB & Porsha Love]
Imagine that, imagine that
Ca-can you imagine?
Imagine that, imagine that
Ca-ca-can you i-
Imagine that, imagine that
Ca-can you imagine?
Imagine that, imagine that
[Verse 3: Wande]
What I look like, givin' up the Kingdom for some paper? (What?)
Wande don't do messy, really saved, boy, like I'm Slater
Been in the Word, it's gettin' biblical
I chose the Spirit and died to the physical
Light of world, yeah, we shinin' no crystals though
I seen my sisters renounce all the rituals
I, I, I, I, I, I think I spy my fam
Hold up, yo, they right here
Might be persecuted, don't care
Christ, He conquered, whom shall I fear?
Ain't gotta flex, winnin' within
I'm freedom writing for bro in the pen
Know there's a purpose beyond all the physical
Men overlook, but see, God, He ain't typical

[Chorus: KB & Porsha Love]
Imagine that, imagine that
Ca-can you imagine?
Imagine that, imagine that
Ca-ca-can you i-
Imagine that, imagine that
Ca-can you imagine?
Imagine that, imagine that