Imagine

Imagine, imagine Put the studio in the mansion Pull up in a new high fashion Pull up just like, "Ooh, you a baddie" Imagine, imagine Put the studio in the mansion Pull up in a new high fashion I pull up just like, "Ooh, you a baddie" You couldn't be more wrong We show up and show out Five-hundred racks, sold out I never been more proud Need more light on me Shine on me This my final form Tell 'em all, "Chile, please" Baby, I blow your mind Buy all these Pussy on dynamite Gimme that, dine on me Imagine, imagine Put the studio in the mansion Pull up in a new high fashion Pull up just like, "Ooh, you a baddie" Imagine, imagine Put the studio in the mansion Pull up in a new high fashion I pull up just like, "Ooh, you a baddie" All this work (This work) paid off (Off) When they had no faith at all (Faith at all) One min. livin' bummy, then go pray to God (Pray to God) Fuck around and go completely un-relatable Like imagine, imagine Thick as fuck but all I eat is salad Saucin' with my thousands on an island Got imagination 'cause I'm childish Imagine, imagine Put the studio in the mansion Pull up in a new high fashion Pull up just like, "Ooh, you a baddie" Imagine, imagine Put the studio in the mansion Pull up in a new high fashion I pull up just like, "Ooh, you a baddie"