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 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'. 
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 (diamond) 
Shine on me 
This my final form 
Tell 'em all, 'chile, please' 
Baby, I blow your mind (slander) 
Buy all these 
Pussy on dynamite 
Gimme that, dine on me. 
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 (mmm, mmm) 
Put the studio in the mansion (mmm, mmm) 
Pull up in a new high fashion (mmm, mmm) 
I pull up just like, 'ooh, you a baddie' (mmm, mmm) 
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) 
Fuck around and go completely un-relatable 
Like imagine, imagine 
Thick as fuck but all I eat is salad 
Saucin' with my thousands on an island 
Got imagination 'cause I'm childish. 
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 (mmm, mmm) 
Put the studio in the mansion (mmm, mmm) 
Pull up in a new high fashion (mmm, mmm) 
I pull up just like, 'ooh, you a baddie' (mmm, mmm) 
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