Summrs
Imagine
[Intro]
(Live fast, die Slay)

[Verse]
I ran up a couple of lil' racks today, could you imagine?
Okay you really on that? Let's get into action
Don't carry no damn suitcase, but we packin'
Roxi' goin' through my vessel, lil' n***a I'm relaxin'
Bitch said she ain't fuck Lil Rino, could you imagine?
Don't come to me wit' no hunnid bucks, n***a I'm taxin'
CDG Chromehearts [?]
Don't trust me on that Xanax, know that I'm flashin'
Did we hit that n***a? Probably sure
Hop in that cat, adios
When I get a bag, I do the most
Wanna make a scene? Let's put on a show
Where were you when there was nowhere to go?
With them Hispanics, they do the most
Sippin' on lean, I'm going loco
Drip the Chanеl, yeah the Coco
I'm driving the cat, thе Mufasa
Make more racks then your father
And we uppin' on shit with that pasta
Shakin' my dreads like a Rasta
Finna get crazy in here, better stop 'em
Bitch can't even get a dollar
She givin' brain like a scholar
N***a, wan't smoke? Then no problem
I'm my own God, fuck that n***a Allah
Took that bitch out the Vans, bought her Prada
Bitch said she ain't fuck me, could you imagine?
Lil Rino goin' out sad, could you imagine?
Woah, I couldn't even grasp it
Said he fucked my bitch, lil' n***a you can have it
[Verse]
I ran up a couple of lil' racks today, could you imagine?
Okay you really on that? Let's get into action
Don't carry no damn suitcase, but we packin'
Roxi' goin' through my vessel, lil' n***a I'm relaxin'
Bitch said she ain't fuck Lil Rino, could you imagine?
Don't come to me wit' no hunnid bucks, n***a I'm taxin'
CDG Chromehearts [?]
Don't trust me on that Xanax, know that I'm flashin'
Did we hit that n***a? Probably sure
Hop in that cat, adios
When I get a bag, I do the most
Wanna make a scene? Let's put on a show
Where were you when there was nowhere to go?
With them Hispanics, they do the most
Sippin' on lean, I'm going loco
Drip the Chanel, yeah the Coco
I'm driving the cat, the Mufasa
Make more racks then your father
And we uppin' on shit with that pasta
Shakin' my dreads like a Rasta
Finna get crazy in here, better stop 'em
Bitch can't even get a dollar
She givin' brain like a scholar
N***a, want smoke? Then no problem
I'm my own God, fuck that n***a Allah
Took that bitch out the Vans, bought her Prada
Bitch said she ain't fuck me, could you imagine?
Lil Rino goin' out sad, could you imagine?
Woah, I couldn't even grasp it
Said he fucked my bitch, lil' n***a you can have it