Lyrics Sore Thumb - Imagine

Sore Thumb

Out your element
Fuck niggas too delicate
Smokin magi pack
Pass out from the smell of it
Never look back again
Flip that get more cash to spin
Never look back again
No refunds, No tax exempts (x2)
Wake up, brush my teeth then face this woodie
Turnt up on a yacht bitch chips ahoy im smokin cookie
Long ass line of haters im the one they wish they could be
I can’t stop until its least a half a million just to book me
Yea i see you lookin
Witcho lookin ass
Take a picture
Make this moment last longer
Dressed in rags i still get more cash cuz my bag stronger
Aye Aye Aye
Flow so cold im froze like january
Aye Aye Aye
Pull up clean you so unsanitary
Now shawty wanna get married
You know I had to decline
Step on the work with ellis perry
Finesse one bag at a time
That yoppa give yo ass the goosebumps I call that bitch RL Stine
Everest couldn’t stop my shine
They gon' fold they won’t cross the line
Wish a nigga would drop the dime
He’ll be gone fore' he it hits the ground
Out your element
Fuck niggas too delicate
Smokin magi pack
Pass out from the smell of it
Never look back again
Flip that get more cash to spin
Never look back again
No refunds, No tax exempts (x2)