Picture Me
Aww Man
Gah damn
They didn't picture me this way
I'm lit plus everyday I gotta get paid
And this money gotta get made
Because these kids gotta get raised
And my queen so fucking bad
That you know she gotta get slayed
I'm talking every fucking day I wake up
Thank the Lord I made it
Came along way from the bullshit
These niggas get to talking that bullshit
But if it ain't making money
It ain't making sense
Trying to do a little more than just pay the rent
All of the hustling
All of the struggling
We came in with nothing
So we gotta leave out with something
We gotta leave out
What you gone do for the win
Niggas so slimey they cross out they friends
But Ian never been a fuck nigga
naw dawg I can't pretend
If they ain't got a fee for me
Then dawg I can't attend
I'm playing for keeps
Repenting my sins
I got no regrets
This the car I jumped in
Made my own lane now we swerving again
Off in a Lincoln push it like a Benz
Ian gone stop when I see me a mill
I'm gone stack all the profit and run it again
Niggas be acting like hoes and sissies
Be bragging bout shit that they shoulda did
Get caught slipping with the dirty dishes
They gone go to singing like Boyz To Men
I been on another planet
On another level
Like I know kaioken
Tried to treat me like a low level saiyan
But just like Kakarot I passed them again
Got me feeling like Optimus Prime
Fuck niggas just like deceptacons
Trying to steal my energy
Got me feeling like I got the All Spark
They want what's inside of my brain
Because I go hard
They didn't picture me this way
I'm lit plus everyday I gotta get paid
And this money gotta get made
Because these kids gotta get raised
And my queen so fucking bad
That you know she gotta get slayed
I'm talking every fucking day I wake up
Thank the Lord I made it
Came along way from the bullshit
These niggas get to talking that bullshit
But if it ain't making money
It ain't making sense
Trying to do a little more than just pay the rent
All of the hustling
All of the struggling
We came in with nothing
So we gotta leave out with something
We gotta leave out
Gah damn
They didn't picture me this way
I'm lit plus everyday I gotta get paid
And this money gotta get made
Because these kids gotta get raised
And my queen so fucking bad
That you know she gotta get slayed
I'm talking every fucking day I wake up
Thank the Lord I made it
Came along way from the bullshit
These niggas get to talking that bullshit
But if it ain't making money
It ain't making sense
Trying to do a little more than just pay the rent
All of the hustling
All of the struggling
We came in with nothing
So we gotta leave out with something
We gotta leave out
What you gone do for the win
Niggas so slimey they cross out they friends
But Ian never been a fuck nigga
naw dawg I can't pretend
If they ain't got a fee for me
Then dawg I can't attend
I'm playing for keeps
Repenting my sins
I got no regrets
This the car I jumped in
Made my own lane now we swerving again
Off in a Lincoln push it like a Benz
Ian gone stop when I see me a mill
I'm gone stack all the profit and run it again
Niggas be acting like hoes and sissies
Be bragging bout shit that they shoulda did
Get caught slipping with the dirty dishes
They gone go to singing like Boyz To Men
I been on another planet
On another level
Like I know kaioken
Tried to treat me like a low level saiyan
But just like Kakarot I passed them again
Got me feeling like Optimus Prime
Fuck niggas just like deceptacons
Trying to steal my energy
Got me feeling like I got the All Spark
They want what's inside of my brain
Because I go hard
They didn't picture me this way
I'm lit plus everyday I gotta get paid
And this money gotta get made
Because these kids gotta get raised
And my queen so fucking bad
That you know she gotta get slayed
I'm talking every fucking day I wake up
Thank the Lord I made it
Came along way from the bullshit
These niggas get to talking that bullshit
But if it ain't making money
It ain't making sense
Trying to do a little more than just pay the rent
All of the hustling
All of the struggling
We came in with nothing
So we gotta leave out with something
We gotta leave out
Credits
Writer(s): Chapez Mccord
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