17.Picture Me
Verse 1：Picture me rollin, top drop on the sunset
Mind on a billion, sum shit I ain't done yet
No mo thinkin bout millions cuz i already done that
Life a dope boy, where my sack and my gun at？？
Look in the mirror see my reflection, salute
Homie had a strap, them niggas shot he ain't shoot
Off with his head cuz you know we don't play dat
And neva keep that work in the house where u lay at
Finessin my recipe, planned my destiny
I'm missin my homeboy and that's gettin the best of me
Feel like I'm walkin with angels, gettin money with strangers
Life of a street nigga, just gotta banger
But she still a ho, and I'm still her nigga so you know how it
go
And it is what it is, If she leave then fuck it
Verse 2： It's 2012 a long way from 1999
A young nigga, ridgecrest, with a glock 9
I remember one time more than one time
The school had 2009, in tha lunch line
I was hustling and grinding like muthafuckin grown man
16 yrs old, paying the bills , ima grown man
Mama I'm hustlin, while my brother doin jail time
Sent him a letter, tryna give a nigga fed time
Fuck these hos with a rubber cuz these bitches be trifling
I keep one in my hand cuz these niggas be shisty...n that's real
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