Picasso

I spend them racks and they coming right back in
I treat the bands like a weapon
So you better watch how you stepping
I got addicted to flexing
Pulled up in foreign, dripped in high fashion
You cannot get here by accident
It ain't a secret that I'm gettin' paid
You looking mad so I'm laughing
I got some work in the trunk
This glock on my hip pack a punch
I got a pack of some runtz
I just be smoking for fun
Sippin' some drank, I be faded
I'm at the top and they hate it
Got too much cash, I be jaded
Give em' a quote and they pay it
Stacking the backend, I make it look easy
Ice on my neck and it's dripping that Fiji
Ran up a check, now I'm livin' so freely
Got me a check and I blew that shit
Don't give a fuck if I'm rude and shit
I don't even try and I'm killing shit
Too many people be copying drip, think it's funny as shit
I was born with the sauce
Pull up to the scene, I can pick any bitch
And she leaving with me cause she know I'm a boss
Hit up the jeweler to make me a chain
I'ma drop me a bag, I don't care what it cost

Bitch I been stacking these racks up
Now I'm finna act up, they weren't understanding the plot

Up for discussion and I am the topic
I am not here to debate, I belong first place

They all wanted a tape so I dropped it
Bitch I'm picasso with flows
Do all this shit on my own
They act like my sons or my clones
I am the king need a throne
I'm a new king
Only give a fuck about two things
That's money and the fam
If you apart of the plan
Then we gotta expand, and do new things
Boutta go cop the team new rings
I learned to think before I do things
Ain't letting nobody pull my strings
Go head and bow down to your new king



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Nguyen
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