J High - Imagine

Can you imagine? The bitch you love turn out ain't shit
Say she with her girls got a call from ya mans
Say he seen her at the club on another nigga dick
Can you imagine? Seeing yo main homeboy turn hoe
Put em onna stand and he told onna fam right hand on God ain't bro no more
Can you, imagine? Seeing all the shit that i done
When i catch the opps i got sum, big 45 gon drop one
Can you, imagine? Cross state lines 50 p's in the whip?
100 Onna dash gotta pocket full of cash
And them Red and Blue lights going hard inna mirror
Uh uh, bad bitch, she's a fucking savage
I still give her mad dick, off that drank we active
Uh uh, no lie, girl I'm not your old guy
I'm a fucking soldier, you gon make me show ya Yeahhh
Bad bitch yeah, she savage yeah
Mad thick, love her Spanish accent
Uh uh, imagine, this yo call for action, fire on me blastin, Bitch I'm bad Jackson
Staying lowkey out the mix, They know the face but don't know the kid
Still that lil nigga that's down with the shits
Look both ways for you cross this
I heard a opp said he had my location
But i never left and he never faded
Fuck what he talkin' fuck what he saying
Pull up we chalk em' send em to satan
Bad decisions wit some, badder bitches
It' get, mad addictive, yeah
Like a roller coaster, life as a soldier, fun til it's over , yeah
Can you imagine? The bitch you love turn out ain't shit
Say she with her girls got a call from ya mans
Say he seen her at the club on another nigga dick
Can you imagine? Seeing yo main homeboy turn hoe
Put em onna stand and he told onna fam right hand on God ain't bro no more
Can you, imagine? Seeing all the shit that i done
When i catch the opps i got sum, big 45 gon drop one
Can you, imagine? Cross state lines 50 p's in the whip?
100 Onna dash gotta pocket full of cash
And them Red and Blue lights going hard inna mirror

Written by:
Jordan High

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