IMMA Lyrics

Yeah, Imma big deal

Show me something real

Show me how to dance

Hold my hand, we could chill

Take a chance, we could make a modern fam like Phil

Or maybe we could make a hunnid bands for the thrill

Let's go

Know you feeling it

I can tell by the way that you singing it

Tell by the way that you waist always spinning

And got these other dude choked up like cinnamon

Now we gone hop in the two seater

Baby you a keeper

Baby I ain't one to run around like a cheater

And all these trash rappers wanna charge for a feature

I see ya and if we being honest I don't need ya

I'm the one, blessed from above

You can ask the people I'm trusted to trust

Man is you gon' push, when push comes to shove

Or shove comes to move, we move into love

Like you can change the future for me baby

I've been really thinking bout you lately

Ooo this groove is feeling super wavy

I can hardly focus man it's crazy, yeah

Imma be, imma be

Walked in the crowd and loving me, loving me

Ain't really fly, you a wannabe, one of me

Girl by my side, she the only queen holding me

Yeah, and that's the truth of mine

If you speak to my face only truth you'll find

And imma swim through these beats like a scuba dive

And if you ain't think it's great then you truly lied

Why

Imma

Imma, Imma

Imma, Imma

Imma, Imma

Imma, Imma

Yeah

Imma big deal, I'm just being real

Ain't too different but I know how I feel

And the flow so different but I know how to chill

Frozone cooking, man I'm cold with the meal

Cause I wake up make a bowl of cereal

Then I chill on the couch watching music videos

Got a pain in my knees, I might need a physio

Then I switch on the beats, work on new material

I got a million tunes I wanna make

Also got a million goals I wanna break

Imma make sure the lyrics are hard and sounding great

When I'm done, Imma head to the gym and lift weights

And hit a personal best, the PB

All these bros only focused on chest, like MC

And you just started breaking a sweat, the AC

Gotta blast, like you playing my songs on CD

Yeah, Imma be fine

Can't even lie, you've been looking divine

Imma step out the crib if the sun boutta shine

Lace up my shoes and we both gonna slide like

I- Imma be here for a while

Imma stay for that beautiful smile

Imma king, imma goat

Nothing real but I know

If I step in the room, everybody gotta know

Imma

Imma

Imma, Imma

Imma, Imma

Imma, Imma

Imma, Imma