Yeah, yeah, uh 

Hook:
Imported nigga, I’m imported nigga 
My cars like my hoes are foreign nigga 
Selling game like this work, we imported nigga 
Imported niggas.
My car, my clothes, my bitch, my hoes, 
My nigga, yeah, my nigga.

I’m coming down on candy pain, 
I’m throwin’ shit they say I can’t 
Lack you smalls like the real relate 
Fake you nigga our love gonna hate
But I don’t care, I got money to make 
Imported shit no paper trace, 
Imported bitch, see the trace, 
Cook and work these bars are lace, 
From the dirt I can’t escape, been good grab on plate, 
Stallin’ out, wallin’ out, bitch you know what I’m talkin’ ‘bout 
Cope and dope can move it out, 
Paper boy, paper roll, small circle, lost couch  
Big money  to must have count 
Livin’ on the ground yeah, 
Prayin’ for Beyonce, twelve turble D twelve 
Sittin’ in my drive way, used to ride dirty, 
have that crack on the highway 
Watch cost me 38, take carriage from Zimbabwe 
Seekin on approval bitch I’m doing shit my way 
Only I would shop, toast it is a holiday 
Muggle thoughts I’m  foreign low, 
So always knew their crime pay, 
Stuntin off the sit I form, living life the fly way, 
The fly way, I’m life my way.

Hook:
Imported nigga, I’m imported nigga 
My cars like my hoes are foreign nigga 
Selling game like this work, we imported nigga 
Imported niggas.
My car, my clothes, my bitch, my hoes, 
My nigga, yeah, my nigga.

Another day, another flip, ain’t no at, ain’t no scream, 
Paper place, foreign with, model days, foreign chicks, 
Imported text you ain’t used to this, 
All I do is exclusive shit, 
Come and cruisin’ no ruffin’ shit, 
Making moves I’m moving shit, 
Ain’t no lie, is true to this
Ain’t no lie, is true to this
I’m on the water live in problem, 
Crick the lossom, bitch I’m master
Flowing shit, need the doctor, 
Fucking hoes no baby mamas, 
A rolly go your shit impostor, 
Even serves I’m even lost
Lost, lost 

Damn, it taste good to live like I should 
Never thought I see this fall straight from the hood 
Catchin’ all the foreign cars and love it in the wood, 
Can’t you see I’m raised a bar, nigga take a look!
Damn it feel good, damn it feel good, yeah.