Never Imagine lyrics

by

No Savage



[Intro]
(TrapDanny on the beat)
(Uh, uh, lemme pop my sh*t right quick)
(Ha, b*tch, I'm still)
(Uh, Wop) (Turn me up Juu)
(Wop)
(Yeah, I'm still popping my sh*t)
(Ha)

[Verse]
Uh, Wop, I'ma just pop my sh*t
Glock on my hip, I ain't boxing and sh*t
I'll put a n*gga on Fox with this b*tch
I got the drop so I hopped in the whip
I got his b*tch, got her topping the di*k
'Member that sh*t and you better not forget
Flex with a sack, I'ma make you the lick
I did dirt and I'm still tryna dirt sh*t
Big four-fifth put his ass in the dirt quick
Why buy sticks if you not tryna work sh*t?
Don't got a purpose, your b*tchass nervous
Think I don't know what to do with that thirty
Hit 'til the click bust, n*gga I work it
Let me get up, I ain't showing no mercy
Slaughtered his homie and he still purping
b*tch, b*tch
I'm with the push-up crew, uh
Get out the whip and I'm doing my due
Step on a younging and step on you too
Wop coming through n*gga, tie up your tennis shoes
I'm selling down but I still got up two
I don't f*ck with you real, f*ck you
Been up before, I had one now I'm up two
Uh, I run the streets and I do what I wanna do
Don't give her sh*t but I'm still who she coming to
Uh, I got a load I'ma run through
I keep a gun and a gun I could run to
If you catch a body for me then I want proof
One on the two, make this sh*t go "poof"
Make sure it's drop, I done whipped a bazooka
I'm only f*cking with plugs and shooters
Uh, stick make him look like he covered in ketchup
Been at the top, ain't no way that I'm next up
I know that you b*tches be trash, dressed up
Threw out my standard, I'm filling that VEC up
I ain't gon' shoot unless it's from the chest-up
You know them cop-killers tear a vest up
He said he got a bag but he f*cked up
I got a bag but I ain't run enough up
Purped on the net, I got his ass touched up
I turned another n*gga to a crush cup
You ain't get hit by this fully? You lucked up
Uh, uh, squeeze from this and make everyone duck
One of 'em hit him, he fell on his butt
Get over top, hit his b*tchass up
b*tch, b*tch
I'm coming a way you could never imagine
All-wheel drive, I'm sliding that fast sh*t
Put in the park, get out and smash sh*t
If you don't listen you're dying today n*gga
That n*gga stoled and thought I'd play with him
We getting him and whoever that stay with him
My n*ggas locked up because they really spank n*ggas
Uh, b*tch
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