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Impersonation Video (MV)




Performed By: Top Prez
Language: English
Length: 3:45
Written by: Robert Howard




Top Prez - Impersonation Lyrics




Really think you f*cking with me
You off the gas
That impersonation wont last
You aint never hustle wit me
I stay on the mash
If I want it I ain't bout to ask
I know how to go and get it
Niggas used to laugh
I wasnt joking now I got them mad
I guess I was blessed wit
Know I got a task
Wander how I came from out them wrags

Nigga wanna be me cant even see me
And I made twice as heard to beat me
I just want to succeed
Why they wanna diss me
Blue strips coming too crispy
Coming at this degree
Know you feeling the heat
Now you want it to freeze
Gottem bracing for weeks
Gottem waiting for me
No debate on the fee
You was just ignoring me
Who you make it to see
Got you bringing the cheese
Always bang you to sleep
Shared pain with the streets
Through the rain and the sleet
Selling yae to the friends
Got in place with the trees
Ain't playing on the seen
Your mistakin I'm the king
You the player I'm the p
Wanna save her isn't cheap
Gone claim her for a month
She be running back to me
Wanna pull your lil stunts
Think you doing what you wants
When I play I'm playing for keeps

I cant be copied
They want stop me
You wanna block me
You better off me
You with the talking
You feeling faulty
Your gangsta all tease
You should be salty
Astonishing how people wanna follow it
And they never had to feel the side effects
It obvious that I got a global effect
And I ain't even thought of being targeted
Crazy all things said impossible
You ain't fray but overcame the obstacles
They were being comical
I was bein practical
Had to pipe down and be rational
Let the old habits go
Like some old fashion clothes
Lord knows the times I was packing those
F*cking with these ratchet hoes
Had to let them go
They just want some dick and spend ya doe
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English

Really think you f*cking with me
You off the gas
That impersonation wont last
You aint never hustle wit me
I stay on the mash
If I want it I ain't bout to ask
I know how to go and get it
Niggas used to laugh
I wasnt joking now I got them mad
I guess I was blessed wit
Know I got a task
Wander how I came from out them wrags

Nigga wanna be me cant even see me
And I made twice as heard to beat me
I just want to succeed
Why they wanna diss me
Blue strips coming too crispy
Coming at this degree
Know you feeling the heat
Now you want it to freeze
Gottem bracing for weeks
Gottem waiting for me
No debate on the fee
You was just ignoring me
Who you make it to see
Got you bringing the cheese
Always bang you to sleep
Shared pain with the streets
Through the rain and the sleet
Selling yae to the friends
Got in place with the trees
Ain't playing on the seen
Your mistakin I'm the king
You the player I'm the p
Wanna save her isn't cheap
Gone claim her for a month
She be running back to me
Wanna pull your lil stunts
Think you doing what you wants
When I play I'm playing for keeps

I cant be copied
They want stop me
You wanna block me
You better off me
You with the talking
You feeling faulty
Your gangsta all tease
You should be salty
Astonishing how people wanna follow it
And they never had to feel the side effects
It obvious that I got a global effect
And I ain't even thought of being targeted
Crazy all things said impossible
You ain't fray but overcame the obstacles
They were being comical
I was bein practical
Had to pipe down and be rational
Let the old habits go
Like some old fashion clothes
Lord knows the times I was packing those
F*cking with these ratchet hoes
Had to let them go
They just want some dick and spend ya doe
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Writer: Robert Howard
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