[Chorus]
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
[Verse 1]
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, "Child, please"
Baby, I blow your mind
Buy all these
p*ssy on dynamite
Gimme that, dine on me
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
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)
f*ck around and go completely un-relatable
Like imagine, imagine
Thick as f*ck but all I eat is salad
Saucin' with my thousands on an island
Got imagination 'cause I'm childish
[Chorus]
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