Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Imagine, artist - Digga D. Album song Double Tap Diaries, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: CGM
Song language: English
Imagine |
| M1OnTheBeat |
| Imagine if man got nicked |
| For all of this shit I’ve done in my life |
| Imagine if man got nicked |
| For all of the blood that I’ve put on my knife |
| Imagine we both just died |
| And the mandem never tried ride, ahlie? |
| Leave that shit to the streets |
| Cah you’re going too deep and I think that you’re fried, ayy |
| Crash off man, crash corn |
| Everyone knows that man gets busy (Bu-bu) |
| Shh got left with a scar |
| Should’ve seen the way that I swung that nizzy (Ching) |
| I heard that his brown is criss |
| Are you taking a piss? |
| Ay, tick me a brizzy |
| If the B of the B is leng, get a B of F1, I ain’t talkin' killy (Bored) |
| Been swingin' my shank, that’s facts |
| School days I was doing up scraps |
| Broski re-up on keys |
| I re-up on 9s on reach, know Dappz |
| Got a shot for a Q, too |
| Now I’m in the T, choppin' up crack (Chop it) |
| I done him like Max done my man in Shottas |
| And gunbuck man with the strap (Pussy) |
| He’s trippin' if he starts drippin' |
| And begs for his life but thinks I won’t dip him (Dip him) |
| Whenever I’m up in the kitchen |
| It’s yola I’m whippin', the water’s drippin' (Whip it) |
| The food was good, I ain’t givin' up Ps when the 'Rex starts tippin' (Mm-hmm) |
| Bro was tellin' me, «Just do it,» |
| But he might just fuck up my re if I tick 'im (Some dickhead) |
| And my man can’t sing songs if he gets hit with the trey (Bu-bu) |
| Lock off anyone’s house party and show them kids I don’t play |
| Either young or dumb, if you don’t get that one, it’s bait (Bait) |
| How you watchin' man and gang |
| When you should’ve been watchin' your bae? |
| (Cheeky) |
| Imagine if man got nicked |
| For all of this shit I’ve done in my life |
| Imagine if man got nicked |
| For all of the blood that I’ve put on my knife |
| Imagine we both just died |
| And the mandem never tried ride, ahlie? |
| Leave that shit to the streets |
| Cah you’re going too deep and I think that you’re fried, ayy |
| First thing’s first, the opp olders done been splattered |
| Part time rappers, trappers and we got broad day bangers |
| Most of my gang on the landing |
| One step out and the next one’s back in (Madting) |
| JSav, that’s a well-known savage |
| Bro got beef, I’ll stand and back it (Facts) |
| I ain’t really into the talkin' |
| No talkin', get straight to the borin' |
| And I’ll splash man up in my Forces |
| No, you ain’t bad like that so don’t force it (Some dickhead) |
| They talk the talk but won’t walk it |
| Points-on-points, don’t know for the scoring (Finished) |
| The verbal abuse is boring |
| All-out attack, don’t give no warning (None) |
| They’re scared of the risk I’m takin' (Why?) |
| But you know that I’m still gon' take it (Yes) |
| Duss out the back if my yard gets raided |
| Run from me? |
| Better tie them laces |
| Slip, trip |
| Facing empty strip, I’ve been here for ages |
| Bang on the opps, get neck off a brainers |
| Doing up trap or hit me a stain quick (Trap) |
| Splash, splash, I can’t get enough (Nope) |
| The opps, they ain’t on nuttin' |
| So why do them man talk tough? |
| (Why?) |
| And what’s this talk about benefits? |
| We ain’t old enough for that stuff (No) |
| Seventeen, man stepped out the can |
| Back with a bang then gang turned up (Gang) |
| Imagine if man got nicked |
| For all of this shit I’ve done in my life |
| Imagine if man got nicked |
| For all of the blood that I’ve put on my knife |
| Imagine we both just died |
| And the mandem never tried ride, ahlie? |
| Leave that shit to the streets |
| Cah you’re going too deep and I think that you’re fried, ayy |
| Imagine if man got nicked |
| For all of this shit I’ve done in my life |
| Imagine if man got nicked |
| For all of the blood that I’ve put on my knife |
| Imagine we both just died |
| And the mandem never tried ride, ahlie? |
| Leave that shit to the streets |
| Cah you’re going too deep and I think that you’re fried, ayy |
| M1OnTheBeat |