"Imagine" lyrics

"Imagine"

(CookUpMason)
(Stacy)

Can you imagine?
Dodger with the tracking
Streaming, chasing backends
Ukrainians with me hacking
Take out banks, we smacking
PIN number, we be strikin'
Blue notes, we be stackin'
Life get hard, keep tryin'
Try and jack me, you dyin'
My bitch is real sexy like Diane
Step on shit, we giants
All a nigga need is one chance
Come here, girl, with your fine ass
I'm just focused on finance
Security systems gettin' bypassed

Conclusion, send a nigga to Valhalla
Pursuing checks and almighty dollars
Improvement, I'm a real workaholic
Recruitment, come and join, get a chopper
Got students, set examples, they gon' follow
Big mutant, they should put a nigga in Marvel
Infusing Indicas with the hybrids
With music, got a nigga chasing, climbing
Improving, broke niggas, be quiet
I'm human, Lord knows I try
I'm balanced, I got two different sides
I'm licensed, I brought two different fires
Indecisive, I don't know which one to smash
Low prices, I get wholesale bags
In that E-lane, it's extended
Like my mag extended
Feeding my dependence
Ali made my pendants
Harvard, my bitch smart, she degreed up
Charger all black with the red guts
Spark it, when I shoot, nigga, heads up
Spartan, Leonidas, I'm too tough
Attachments, one rifle got two scopes
Batches, we get weight from them Cali folk
Access, backdoor a nigga business card
Trackers, push up on him, air his ass out

Can you imagine?
Dodger with the tracking
Streaming, chasing backends
Ukrainians with me hacking
Take out banks, we smacking
PIN number, we be strikin'
Blue notes, we be stackin'
Life get hard, keep tryin'
Try and jack me, you dyin'
My bitch is real sexy like Diane
Step on shit, we giants
All a nigga need is one chance
Come here, girl, with your fine ass
I'm just focused on finance
Security systems gettin' bypassed


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