Rebels No Savage - IMAGINE THAT

Ever been like 50 floors up
Looking down on competition?
I had the vision
While they was in the mix
We was mixing this

Always had it in me
I was 9 with the MJ glove
Thinking I could really make this
Love look at me now
Let me tell you bout
Sold out shows
200, 500, 1k, 2k, 3k
We done been around this way
So many days we ain't have a say
Yeah

Things changed, no pun intended
Like Bruce Wayne I lay low
And I shake things up every visit
My one rule when it comes to this
If the money ain't right, we ain't doing shit

This ain't even for the album
I forgot to mention that
Lemonade shorty brought a pack
Need a fade that's a light attack
My niggas don't play games like analysts
When it's 4th down we ain't punting shit
We got 14 hits locked in like-

I am not the one to play with
That's been a fact
I'm the one the city calls for
When they need a slap
Shorty wanna be front-row
Like she attached
Niggas wanna be RNS
But it's not a match
Nah, it's not a match
Imagine that

Let me tell you bout my city
Everybody wanna be somebody
That's why we got the key to it probably
You aint never seen a check like this
Or have a shorty in a dress like this
You ain't getting no respect like this
I think you just don't connect like this

Ain't too much I could say for real
Way too much I could pay for shorty
Like get what you want, I could make that move
Paid my dues
Everybody wanna be famous
But they don't wanna make that move
Know I'm the one
Know I came right for the crown like
My name was Obi-Wan
They owe me one

When you gonna pay what you owe me, son?
You a lonely one
Ain't got money to make
So you think it's only one
Choice to hate
You know it's more to life
Know you get bored of life
The shorty was lit
And she from TO right?
I be in TO like-

Tell me what's on your mind 
Kust pack your bags
And take a flight with me 
I tried to stay the same
I guess I lied, I be surprising me 
Pulling out all the stops
The backend swerving
I be sliding in peace
I been keeping it hot so much
I swear I'm tired of wearing fleece 

One thing you should know about me 
Is I never pay no mind to the fake ones
If a genie came down and I had one wish
I'd wish one y'all would say something 
Don't give damn bout money but  
Trust me you might as well just get some
Driving the foreign like Lewis Hamilton 
Grand Prix, yeah I might get one 

She getting way too hype
Like I'm gon' tie that knot  
Shorty I'm with is a doctor
How you gon' take that spot?
Haters gon' test their luck mhm
But this ain't no slot
Everything kosher yeah
Everything up this ain't a facade 

She tryna run me that body 
I think she for everybody 
I lost some friends to this life 
Now they coming back like a zombie 
The girl that I'm with looking so damn good 
I think it's her hobby
Baby they gon hate us now
But they ain't seen shit I promise"

Written by:
BRANDON WILLIAMS

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Lyrics © Sentric Music

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