| No matter what, ain’t no cryin'
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| You don’t gotta tell me it hurt
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| I know it hurt
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| No cryin'
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| To lose somebody you really love and they not dead
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| Suck it up and roll
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| But you dead to me
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Love you with all my heart, I swear to God I do
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| So I forgive you, I’ll never forget what you did
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| I’m not a human being
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| And I came up from nothin' just imagine that
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| Now I got my own, just imagine that
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| Tried to take it from me, I went and got it back
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| I lost day ones, just imagine that
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| Feelin' like it’s all on me
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| Soon as they fall, they gon' call on me
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| I remember when they used to talk 'bout me
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| These days now I got it all, just imagine that
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| Like I remember when it wasn’t nothin' with us
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| Now it’s retarded
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| These days now I got it all
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| Choppin' game with the President, we on a call
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| Now we flyin' over Bogota
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| I swear that I’m flyer, it ain’t no denial
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| I’m drownin', yeah, we goin' up
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| Got another female say she want it right now
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| Told her I ain’t comin', you gon' have to pipe down
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| I’m in the studio, I’m on the grind right now
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| Like right now
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| And I came up from nothin' just imagine that
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| Now I got my own, just imagine that
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| Tried to take it from me, I went and got it back
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| I lost day ones, just imagine that
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| Feelin' like it’s all on me
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| Soon as they fall, they gon' call on me
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| I remember when they used to talk 'bout me
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| These days now I got it all, just imagine that
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| I’m not a human being, but who do you believe?
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| All praise be to God right now, I achieve
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| I’ve been to hell and back, now I’m seein' different things
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| And what we sippin' on, we never said it give you wings
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| I don’t get tired, I’m a billionaire, what you believe
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| I’m a bread winner, tell Malcolm X rest in peace
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| Lot of bred Japanese red stitch denim jeans
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| I ain’t scared of death, say you want it, yeah, we can squeeze
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| You ain’t ready, yeah
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| When I’m alone in my trap, I would stare at the wall
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| Listenin' to Biggie Smalls, I can’t wait 'til I ball
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| It’s just me and my dawg, had a couple of flaws
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| I was bad at savin' money 'til a dick got a broad
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| I fell off, I got it
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| In Brooks town in the bed with her lookin' at the roof
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| I’m not opinionated, but I used to keep a tool
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| Never had too many problems 'til I had too many partners
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| Richard ever call a nigga back, he know I got him
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| I put that on my body
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| And I came up from nothin' just imagine that
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| Now I got my own, just imagine that
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| Tried to take it from me, I went and got it back
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| I lost day ones, just imagine that
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| Feelin' like it’s all on me
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| Soon as they fall, they gon' call on me
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| I remember when they used to talk 'bout me
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| These days now I got it all, just imagine that
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| Open up to tell me why you frownin' up, time flies fast
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| Thumbin' through the bands, countin' up
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| I no longer post on Carolina, had to switch the route
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| Turn the beat up, I ain’t all beat in the drought
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| I don’t fuck with nothin' but some steppers, dope game veteran
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| Cocaine seller, you got raw it move better
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| Two grand, quinine, make the dog food better
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| The one take a one, threw a mil', no pressure
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| And I came up from nothin' just imagine that
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| Now I got my own, just imagine that
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| Tried to take it from me, I went and got it back
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| I lost day ones, just imagine that
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| Feelin' like it’s all on me
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| Soon as they fall, they gon' call on me
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| I remember when they used to talk 'bout me
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| These days now I got it all, just imagine that |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Imagine That, artist - Kevin Gates. Album song By Any Means 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп