Picture Me

[Intro] Yes Picture me nigga Yea Right now On some other shit When you see me [Hook] I’ve been drinkin out the bottle while I’m standing in the yacht 20 thousand in my pockets, I ain’t even lift a dollar Haters tryina hold me down but I be riding to the top And I’m smoking what I want, either it’s cool with you or not Got your bitches all around me, make me wanna pull the top Got them jerz about by warmin and she ballin out the lot Haters tryina hold me down but I be riding to the top And I’m smoking what I want, either it’s cool with you or not [Verse 1] Anything on me but bitch it ain’t free Head on the ocean, getting laid on the beach Smoking out the dry, hot box in the street On my tell me bullshit, I don’t stop for police (never) A beast on street, cock hack to the east From tonight til I die, niggas ride, let it be 4-5 on the side of the Jeep, got that Bentley on my knee Take my foot up off that pedal, put his brain on the seat They see Pac in the flesh, I’m more than bitches wanna see But I’m game, God’s grace and now where finished, set me free And these haters talkin shit like I ain’t who they got to see And I ain’t scared of catching body, who these niggas wannas be? Now I’m beggin on my knees, askin God don’t let it be But I’m a G and to the end of me keep it ever just simple To the bullet’s rhythm, the pistol triggers and Hennessey I bet they would remember me ballin, I fill your memory [Hook] [Verse 2] Getting money, bitch I’m never stuck balling in the moment I’m smoking every minute, shoot a killer for the tome And I ain’t looking for you niggas, top down – you don’t want it Keep that 40 on me solo, rolling – I don’t need no homies I’m riding over phonies, oh my God I get this money And these problem niggas front me, jump hard I keep it gunning Your bitches say I’m stunting and I ain’t even starting stunting And they ain’t see me, 50 G blow on my V like it was nothing I’m jumpin 90 cups to what these be the navigators See I keep tracking all my stacks, I keep it cracking like I’m B I feel the haters wanna be like me, I’m realer than I say I be Been working all the night, suckers shot and saw me changing it No lames gonna hang with me, them gang niggas bang with me The range about my change, know what I plan so play no games with me To the bullet’s rhythm, the pistol triggers and Hennessey I bet they would remember me ballin, I fill your memory [Hook] [Outro] It’s bottom line Do what the fuck I want to who the fuck I want to nigga Bogus! Yea, you see? I’m getting money over here man Now they get money over here mad Don’t give a fuck about you homie Scoo!