Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Imported/Love Me For Me, artist - Blacka Da Don
Date of issue: 03.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Imported/Love Me For Me |
Ughhhhh-uhhhhh- uhhhh- uhhh |
It had to get imported |
These Balmain Jeans had to get imported |
These Robin Jeans gotta ask why the wings golden |
This rollie on my wrist i ain’t even pay for it |
That’s why it don’t fit, nigga take notice |
In the party bitches on me, yes they take notice |
I don’t take notice, i just stay focused |
They wanna kill me, got the semi and it stay loaded |
I ain’t rockin' Burberry, Gucci stays on me |
And this Monclizz cost me fourteen |
I can probably fuck the bitch that’s up in your dreams |
Holdin' my shit, servin' it to your fiends |
My sprite so purple, nigga i am so lean |
I don’t jack shit, i just wack shit |
I’m Numba 3 because i gave yo' block a hatrick |
I shoot like Melo, ain’t talkin' Patrick |
And it’s a knocker, your speakers blastin' |
Wack shit |
I prefer my money in elastics |
Shorty say i’m evil, someone gets shot and i’m laughin' |
Would they laugh if i was layin' in a casket |
It got so deep we couldn’t leave without the automatics |
Now i rock the stage they bliss me just like it was Madden |
These Versace frames i broke 'em and i smashed 'em |
I woke up and bought new prada glasses |
This money comin' in that’s all that matters |
I said i fuck wit' chu' but shorty don’t be flattered |
I ain’t sendin' flowers, i just want an hour |
They see the fame, fake homies now they sour |
I’m so clean i just took a hunned showers |
These Balmain Jeans had to get imported |
These Robin Jeans gotta ask 'em why the wings golden |
This rollie on my wrist i ain’t even pay for it |
That’s why it don’t fit, nigga take notice |
In the party bitches on me, yes they take notice |
I don’t take notice, i just stay focused |
They wanna kill me, got the semi and it stay loaded |
I ain’t rockin' Burberry, Gucci stays on me |
I ain’t rockin' Burberry, Gucci stays on me |
They wanna kill me, got the semi and it stay loaded |
Purgin' for a week wit' the big forty |
He ain’t wanna come outside so we killed his homie |
They like Black Don, some' wrong wit' chu' |
Rappers diss, post lies and i’m slidin' through |
Like what’s that shit you was talkin' in my Insta' comments |
Bullets flyin' off the deck like a fuckin' comet |
Super sick i vomit |
I don’t take assignment |
Shot your block up twice this week |
It ain’t hard to find me |
Half a brick nigga and it is all profit |
It’s gon' get complicated if they tryna slime it |
'Cause i can turn a half a brick to a full one |
Niggas rockin' icey chains they ain’t got guns |
My nigga true true shoot your nigga out his compers |
Pop a rap nigga chain at his concert |
Run a nigga down yeah we sendin' shots |
I’ma addict for the money and for catchin' opps |
Harmonic made a hit when we catch an opp |
Bullets flyin' your direction watch 'em diddy bop |
These Balmain Jeans had to get imported |
These Robin Jeans gotta ask 'em why the wings golden |
This rollie on my wrist i ain’t even pay for it |
That’s why it don’t fit, nigga take notice |
In the party bitches on me, yes they take notice |
I don’t take notice, i just stay focused |
They wanna kill me, got the semi and it stay loaded |
I ain’t rockin' Burberry, Gucci stays on me |
Ughhhhhh-uhhhh-ughhhh-uhhh-ughhhh |
Stay on me, it stay on me |
I think she noticed |
I think she notic. |
Ughhhhh-uhhhh |
I think she |
She noticed |
I think she noticed |
She asked me why i slip i said it’s for my focus |
Before the stage i was on the block totin' |
Before the fame i was on your block rollin' |
She like my chain and anything else that is golden |
She likes the wings up on my jeans 'cause they golden |
Frozen |
His bitch wit' me 'cause he borin' |
Ughhhhhhh |
Girl do you love me for me |
Or 'cause for friends do too, can you tell me that one |
Your life just can’t be that fun, can’t be that fun |
My jeans imported, i feel important |
I said that i feel imporant |
Girl what you do that’s imporant |
I know that my jeans are imported |
Shoes are in imported |
Hope that’s important |
Girl do you love me for me |
Are you gon' get me these g’s |
Are you really as they seem |
'cause i think that no |
'cause i think that no |
Girl i gotta get that no |
Girl i gotta get that no |
Girl do you love me for me |
Are you gon' get me these g’s |
Are you really as they seem |
Girl do you love me for me |
Or 'cause for friends do to can you tell me that one |
Your life just can’t be that fun, can’t be that fun |
My jeans imported, i feel important |
Why |
Wack shit |
I prefer my money in elastics |
Shorty say i’m evil, someone gets shot and i’m laughin' |
'cause they would laugh in a casket |
It got so deep we couldn’t leave without the automatic |
Now i rock a stage they bliss me just like it’s Madden |
These Versace frames i broke 'em and i smashed 'em |
I bought new prada glasses |
This money comin' in that’s all that matters |
That’s all that matters |
This money is all that matters |
And this purple cup is money and it. |
uh |
Purple cup. |
uh |
Ugh, block is getting shot up |
Ugh |
These Balmain Jeans it got imported |
These Robin Jeans why the wings imported |
The wings is golden |