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If I'm honest
I really want ya
can't seem to get away from the thought of you
I have to say

I can't help myself
And it's not just that your picture

Yeah
It's DJ-Z!
Brunettes, brunettes, come on, come on
Hey, hey, yeah
If you a brunette, show us how you move it
You picture perfect, snap it

I connect the dots
Paint the picture
Like Picasso
Slide on a nigga
After I fuck his bitch
With socks on
Matter fact perfect timing
Ask her
When he

app

So into what’s in what’s not
So over who’s cool who’s hot

You should totally follow me
I got what you wanna see
Picture perfect vanity
Internet

by the school
Where we subject to ball
Don't worry about
The crackas' cuz the crackas'
Ain't sharp
How I'm looking in
The Phantom
Bitch you know that

was in love like a motherfucker lickin' the pro-tung 
The homies used to tell me that she wasn't no good 
But I'm the maniac in black, Mr. Snoop

killing, by spitting
And it doesn't sit well, 'cause I always feel different
The canvas is blank so I picture the words
That would fit together, then I'm

behind
You never loved me, ohh
Picture perfect, such a lie
They've never seen us from behind
You never loved me, ohh

Would you run away
If I love

B double O G Z Nigga
TVett nigga
I'm in the spot like
Got Midnight Whoopty in here with me
I told them killers, with them bodies with Em
BTB gon

constantly, drowning out my reality
No one's there for me, you're on your own
Cause caring's weakness
Your picture-perfect world's missing too many pieces
Of my

further
Water getting murky, she evil but yet she picture perfect

Come take a spin down memory lane again
Feel that pain again one more time
Always wait

Okay, picture this
We're laying on the roof of my car
And we're sitting side by side as
The lake illuminates the stars
Hundreds of different

thought was highly unlikely
Yeah, Sadly I wasn’t the brush painting your perfect picture
Yeah, My minds being haunted by thoughts when I used to be with you

I'm feeling the stress in my heart
And if we go back to the start
Comes to an end results are the same
The music interprets like art
If love dies

were young
Back when we shared the same sun
Back before this perfect picture's verdant rendering came undone 

Ascend to heights that weren't meant for

the picture? (You ain't in the picture)
Make the call and the gang'll come get you (come get you)

Look, still on my mission
I'm still with them niggas they

My mistakes they follow me, they follow me
But I'm grateful that I got you
And I'm thankful that you got me too
Cause ain't nobody gonna love you

wish from day one I knew
Pictures they don't tell the truth

We just looked perfect in polaroids
But snapshots are liars cuz we were destroyed 
There we

Ounce of love is all I need
To fly with an angel
While the dealers die for it
The kush burn like bullets, both I'm chasin' the green
I'm

You woke up in a daze
I'm still amazed by how fast you changed
Can't it be the other you's gone away

I know no one is perfect, perfect's impossible

Somethin
Somethin is tellin me it's not Another love song
Picture perfect, been lurkin
And certain that I got this
Game strong
You in my inbox

have happened I want you to know that
Every hour that we've spent at night
I'm blinded by your light
Everything I love about your violet eyes
They're

switched it up, by opening to anybody
That I love, or the mic

Despite events that happened, but I gotta show what I try
Avoiding ignorance and make it up, I

only brands, I'm Mac man, they don't understand
That patient planner like Perfect Cell, when we shooting shots it's a bullet hell
Solitaire
Shit shit