Peter Rubens (Work Of Art)

I know some people be ballin off picks when it's real they can't get they own basket though
All I know is the hood like a ratchet hoe
Closed captions though
(All I know is the hood like a ratchet hoe)
I know some people be ballin off picks when it's real they can't get they own basket though
All I know is the hood like a ratchet hoe
Niggas tell what they see like closed captions though (huh huh)
I don't compete but I know I'm a whole different bracket though
Stay humbled and grind on my classic flow
Stay quiet 'fore bro let that gadget blow
I had to move a lil different and focus on me and myself I was starting to lose it
I know pain when I see it cause me and my bros take these drugs and just steady abuse it
I can not switch on my niggas cause these the same people I had when I didn't do music
So who is you foolin
The pain that I write be a work of art you could call me Peter Rubens

The Real Me a work of art
Demons a work of art
Bad bitch she a work of art
Bend it like Noah's Ark
I told her play her part
Cause I can't get close to a leech she be peeling me
I ain't no simp give a fuck if she feeling me
Just want to ball in the A like I'm Dominique (yaaaa)
Just want to ball in the A like I'm Dominique
That could be Wilkins or Jones
But either way I rep my city and ball in the A like a nigga done jumped and went pro
Get too much anxiety copping that pro
Feening to cashout I need me some more
Starting 5 Soon Be Rich that be my core
She did me dirt now she not round no more

I know some people be ballin off picks when it's real they can't get they own basket though
All I know is the hood like a ratchet hoe
Niggas tell what they see like closed captions though (huh huh)
I don't compete but I know I'm a whole different bracket though
Stay humbled and grind on my classic flow
Stay quiet 'fore bro let that gadget blow
I had to move a lil different and focus on me and myself I was starting to lose it
I know pain when I see it cause me and my bros take these drugs and just steady abuse it
I can not switch on my niggas cause these the same people I had when I didn't do music
So who is you foolin
The pain that I write be a work of art you could call me Peter Rubens

Me and Lil bro caught the drop on the opp right on uhhh but he skated (that nigga fast)
Me and Izzy just like Payton and Kemp while ya niggas outdated (going to the top)
Sean always telling me keep my head up and just keep you some patience (that's Starting 5)
But we been stuck in the mud for too long it's bout time that we make it
Took me a trip to the motherland changed how I see shit
Soon have the icy wet diamonds around on my neck so I don't need no bitch that be sea sick
We trappin hard for a reason
You can't be gang if you treason
The drip be too lethal I'm bleeding
A nigga been hungry just grind in the Stu so these beats is just what I been eating

I know some people be ballin off picks when it's real they can't get they own basket though
All I know is the hood like a ratchet hoe
Niggas tell what they see like closed captions though (huh huh)
I don't compete but I know I'm a whole different bracket though
Stay humbled and grind on my classic flow
Stay quiet 'fore bro let that gadget blow
I had to move a lil different and focus on me and myself I was starting to lose it
I know pain when I see it cause me and my bros take these drugs and just steady abuse it
I can not switch on my niggas cause these the same people I had when I didn't do music
So who is you foolin
The pain that I write be a work of art you could call me Peter Rubens
(You could call me Peter Rubens)
(You could call me Peter Rubens)



Credits
Writer(s): Ace Bando
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