Picture Me Rollin'

Kodak I make you picture the moment
Picture me rollin, don't lose ya focus
I'm in the is coupe with the blacked out tint
Like the president set it in motion
Throwback deletin them pics cuz you folded
I never noticed, you was the culprit
Copy my moves I be thinkin they horsin
I needed love but I won't ever force it

I been smokin purple every 24
Life is golden
Henny my cup in the mornin
No Folgers
Stay out the way bitch
I might have to fold ya
Pipe in a holster
Ridin wit soldiers
Crank that shit up
Boy I'm feelin like soulja
Ya song was shitty
Bro I won't even hold ya
I jus can't believe
That nobody told ya
Damn
Picture me rollin up
In the IE
You know ima hold it up
If you dissin on visionz
Get folded up
Know I gotta show out
If I'm showin up
Shit I show up
Ima shut the show down
Gettin high
Won't keep it on the low down
She ain't goin with me
Less she go down
You ain't what I'm on
Bet ya know now
Won't hit the gas if it don't got me
Coughin
I took the beat and put that in a
Coffin
Must be a god the way everyone
Cross me
No faith in me baby that's where ya
Lost me
Icy I'm skatin the beat like it's hockey
Put the gloves on ima do em like rocky
No cup sippin straight out the bottle
No limit I be goin full throttle

Picture me crossin the street like the Beatles
Evil thoughts make me feel like kenievel
No stunt double I'm really a demon
Gimme a reason
I jus might leave him
Kick him off the team it's the end of his season
He's a keyboard killer
I gotta delete him
I'm the type to show you
you don't gotta believe me
I'm the type to show you
You don't gotta believe me



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Writer(s): Austin Saldarelli
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