Picasso

Yuh, yeah
Yuh, yeah
Yuh, yeah
Yeah
You don't want problems
Jay, all them, know I got it
My lil
Two in the, yeah
Don't be a target, uh
Who do you claim you see
Uh, fah
Uh, yeah
I don't give a fuck what you said, huh
I don't give a fuck what you said, huh
I don't give a fuck what you said
Yeah, wait, yeah

Gotta watch for the backstabbers
They gon switch up in the end
I'm an artist bitch I'm not a rapper
Compare me to Picasso and them
If I ever fell down
Best believe I got up
Came up from the ground
If I fell down
Best believe I got up
Came up from the ground

Don't play around
I'm collecting the Euros, coins & the Pounds
Don't play around
Don't be playing around
Ain't playing around, ain't playing around
Ain't playing around, ain't playing around
Ain't playing around, ain't playing around
Ain't playing around
Fah!

Bitch I'm global, my sound is traveling
She throwing the pussy like javelin
I like them in twos so I bagged her friend
Nigga I am not broke I don't need a spare
I'mma hit it then dip then get ghost in the Benz
Play me one time, it won't happen again
Made me into a player, a pimp
Far from a lame, square, a simp
Niggas cap cause they know I'm him
Flexed up like I'm in the gym
Hoes go around like Merry Go
I don't care, they get kicked dismissed
It get hot like The Alamo
When I spit watch it steam in this bitch
It get hot like The Alamo
Yeah, squad



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Writer(s): Shaun Holt
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