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Figment of My Imagination Video (MV)




Performed By: Cozart
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Anthony Copeland Jr.




Cozart - Figment of My Imagination Lyrics




Doubled up in the back the duely truck
Keep that thirty tuck nigga don't you press ya luck
My nigga do you dirty hit yo ass up like a buck
The time is 3:30 we gon leave ya ass stuck

Ya girl in voicemail & she say wanna f*ck
Meet at the hotel I'm gonna stand her up
Is she mad oh well pour another cup
She under my spell but this money interrupts

It's not bout how you start it's how you finish
Gotta have heart all the way to the ending
First yo show your smarts right in the beginning
Gotta play ya part so yo money keeps extending

Then you gotta know just exactly where you headed
Learn to let go and the universe will get it
But you gotta show cause you gonna get tested
It's gonna get restless but this lifes whats investin

Now it's time to get ignant
Am I really here nah I think it's a figment
Figment of my imagination now I need the riches
Countin up these digits kickin wit the baddest bitches

Rollin on the dice knowin life is gamble
Anything I can handle ima lead by example
Medusa bust on my mantle stare to long you get scrambled
Workin my financials while you sit & turn the channels

Doubled up in the back the duely truck
Keep that thirty tuck nigga don't you press ya luck
My nigga do you dirty hit yo ass up like a buck
The time is 3:30 we gon leave ya ass stuck

Ya girl in voicemail & she say wanna f*ck
Meet at the hotel I'm gonna stand her up
Is she mad oh well pour another cup
She under my spell but this money interrupts
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Doubled up in the back the duely truck
Keep that thirty tuck nigga don't you press ya luck
My nigga do you dirty hit yo ass up like a buck
The time is 3:30 we gon leave ya ass stuck

Ya girl in voicemail & she say wanna f*ck
Meet at the hotel I'm gonna stand her up
Is she mad oh well pour another cup
She under my spell but this money interrupts

It's not bout how you start it's how you finish
Gotta have heart all the way to the ending
First yo show your smarts right in the beginning
Gotta play ya part so yo money keeps extending

Then you gotta know just exactly where you headed
Learn to let go and the universe will get it
But you gotta show cause you gonna get tested
It's gonna get restless but this lifes whats investin

Now it's time to get ignant
Am I really here nah I think it's a figment
Figment of my imagination now I need the riches
Countin up these digits kickin wit the baddest bitches

Rollin on the dice knowin life is gamble
Anything I can handle ima lead by example
Medusa bust on my mantle stare to long you get scrambled
Workin my financials while you sit & turn the channels

Doubled up in the back the duely truck
Keep that thirty tuck nigga don't you press ya luck
My nigga do you dirty hit yo ass up like a buck
The time is 3:30 we gon leave ya ass stuck

Ya girl in voicemail & she say wanna f*ck
Meet at the hotel I'm gonna stand her up
Is she mad oh well pour another cup
She under my spell but this money interrupts
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Writer: Anthony Copeland Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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