Recorded in Houston, TX with producer Matt O'Neil at 713 Studios.

[Lyrics]

Imagine me not srrtin in that Lambo
Imagine me not comin' thru like Rambo
Imagine me rollin' round with no ammo
Imagine me not hittin' juggs and scams tho

Right foot in
Left foot out
Right foot in
What's that about

Right foot in
Left foot out
Right foot in
She only want clout

Right foot in
Left foot out
Right foot in
What's that about

Right foot in
Left foot out
Right foot in
She only want clout

Srrtin in that SRT
V8 fuckin up the streets
With gang we 100 deep
Move reckless can't taste defeat
With foreign's geeked up
She wanted ah visa
Fuckin on Keisha
And her friend Alisha
But with the glocky it knock like a speaker
Don't care if they bad I can't lose my life
Catch me in G5 VVS they gone shine
Throwin' my racks cause I make it right back

Imagine me not srrtin in that Lambo
Imagine me not comin' thru like Rambo
Imagine me rollin' round with no ammo
Imagine me not hittin' juggs and scams tho

Right foot in
Left foot out
Right foot in
What's that about

Right foot in
Left foot out
Right foot in
She only want clout

Right foot in
Left foot out
Right foot in
What's that about

Right foot in
Left foot out
Right foot in
She only want clout

I'm runnin' the stacks
Baby relax
I'm straight from the jacks
Feel pain like max
Got cash in the slacks
I'm fuckin up sax
Use to flippin' the packs
I had to tax

Runnin' thru the racks in the night time
Didn't see a way out but I had to climb
Came a long way from pistols and crime
But don't get it twisted I stay with the slimes

Imagine me not srrtin in that Lambo
Imagine me not comin thru like Rambo
Imagine me rollin' round with no ammo
Imagine me not hittin' juggs and scams tho

Right foot in
Left foot out
Right foot in
What's that about

Right foot in
Left foot out
Right foot in
She only want clout

Right foot in
Left foot out
Right foot in
What's that about

Right foot in
Left foot out
Right foot in
She only want clout

Yea yea yea yea yea yea

Right foot in
Left foot out

Right foot in
Left foot out

Right foot in
Left foot out

Right foot in
Left foot out

Imagine

[Lyrics]


I'm walking around with all this goddamn money on me
I'm walking around with all this goddamn money on me
I'm walking around with all this goddamn money on me
I'm walking around with all this goddamn money on me

Cash, I got cash
I remember I was on my ass
Nobody even cared or hit my phone
If you see me in public, leave me alone

I just see the time
Prices up, I can't decline
Love is way too blind, too numb for you to be mines

I just touched down in Miami, meet me at the Loews
220 the dash, I ain't stopping at no lights
But that bih wasn't even here for all my highs and lows
Now my money make me money while my eyes is closed
220 the dash, I can barely see the signs
VVs cost a house, so she's trying to leave tonight

I'm walking around with all this goddamn money on me
I'm walking around with all this goddamn money on me
I'm walking around with all this goddamn money on me
I'm walking around with all this goddamn money on me

Cash, I got cash
I remember I was on my ass
Nobody even cared or hit my phone
If you see me in public, leave me alone

Now I got this money girl, it's real-life Monopoly
Feelin' like I'm J, I swear these niggas they can't stop me
I am way too up, Shorty topped me in the front seat
Took that hoe to Zaxby's, then I hit the back street

She finally said "oh you finally made it"
Put in blood, sweat, and tears, took a little patience
I need all my flowers now, standing ovation
Ima get rich or die tryin, for the blue faces

I'm walking around with all this goddamn money on me
I'm walking around with all this goddamn money on me
I'm walking around with all this goddamn money on me
I'm walking around with all this goddamn money on me

Cash, I got cash
I remember I was on my ass
Nobody even cared or hit my phone
If you see me in public, leave me alone

Highs And Loews

No Facade

Passion

I’ll Be Alright

Perfume & Cologne

[Lyrics]

I met her at the club tonight, she didn’t wanna be alone
It seem like she been acting up, she don’t wanna go home
I told her that I like it when you do it like this, shakin' that shit
Workin' that thing like I paid for it as the beat goes on and on

And the bitch so bad that she makes me think that she might be the one
This bitch so bad that she stole my heart and now she’s on the run
She told me that she like me with the two tone wrist, iced out fist
She like this, I wanna go
I'm feeling gone

And she said she wants one more drink
But I can’t take another sip
Cuz I don’t wanna lose my grip
But she keeps goin'
She wants one more drink
But I can’t take another sip
Cuz I don’t wanna lose my grip
But she keeps goin on'

It's 2:30, vision gettin' blurry
Pull up room at the Westin
Chanel coat on the bedspread
And this girl loco I know so
She swear that she don’t do this much
Just connection in a strangers’ touch
And she don’t worry bout that other stuff
What we do’s between two it's just you and me, no one can see
You don’t have to leave

And she said she wants one more drink
But I can’t take another sip
Cuz I don’t wanna lose my grip
But she keeps goin'
She wants one more drink
But I can’t take another sip
Cuz I don’t wanna lose my grip
But she keeps goin' on

And she said she wants one more drink
But I can’t take another sip
Cuz I don’t wanna lose my grip
But she keeps goin'
She wants one more drink
But I can’t take another sip
Cuz I don’t wanna lose my grip
But she keeps goin' on

There's no need to pretend
When the nights at its end
That will have chance at romances and flowers
Cuz you’ll be gone in the morning that follows

Highs And Loews

Kyle The Hooligan

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