Lyrics:
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And don't ask for pictures, bagbak I'm trippin'
(Bagbak, better back, back, you don't know me)
(Better bagbak, better back, back, you don't know
would drink on you
Gat you in my medulla think on you
Sleep on you while I go picture you
If you be my money gan I go figure you
Bad boy lomo I be
Fasho
They tryin frame me take a picture it'll last longer
Dey say say cheese in all my pictures I be cheesin
I fuck around n loose my head if I need it
sleepin', I'm lurkin'
I'm shifty at fifty, I keep the work and I'm workin'
Big Snoop D-O-double-G
Yellow like bumblebee
Mellow like R&B
Your bitches keep
choke 'em like a constrictor
Then I'm gone in flash and I'm hoping they get the picture
His prescription must be low, get his Prozac filled
How bout I
You never let it show what was going on behind
Those killer's eyes
Killer's eyes
You've seen your picture in the paper.
You're little sister's
feel a nigga
Cruising thru my city
Listening to 2D
Only time I hear my nigga
They like Taydot be cool
Look at the bigger picture
But I'm like fuck that
you feelin' like you never belong,
With confidence that you could never ever be wrong,
Hope you see the picture I'm paintin' with all of these songs
I
I'll mind my manners
Won't take advantage, trust I can manage that
Can you picture that?
Basically, I might not be weak
Basically, I might not be
Hey
We sell our souls to survive
But tell me, what is the cost?
Well, we're so busy chasin' lies
We can't see what we've lost
Picture perfect
know that I can't fuck with her no more
She looking for a nigga
Just to be with another nigga in the picture sitting on his arm
Knocking on the door
Twenty-five pictures on the wall
Let my face be on them all
At my feet them bitches crawl
Catch me B don't let me fall
All aboard we taking off
Where do they go, the smoke rings I blow each night
What do they do
Those circles of blue and white?
Oh! why do they seem to pictures a dream
trigger
Tried to be flashy, got cropped out the picture
Big stick, leave a nigga stuck like stickers
Nighttime, he'll get cooked like dinner
I got the heat,
The shit I be doin', the way I be livin'
They use for aesthetics and pictures
The loudest is never the realest
And the realest ain't speakin' on nothin'
can't stand to be with you, that's why
Thought I knew this all along
I had a picture in my mind
So please don't try and call my bluff
I don't think
as sweet as a kiss can be
And blame all your charms that melt in my arms
But don't blame me.
I like every single thing about you
Without a doubt you
Bridge
And brother said he recollected when he, and Tom, and Billie Joe
Put a frog down my back at the Carroll County picture show
And wasn't I
bustin on Guiliani
He rubbin my niggas wrong
And then it's on, before I leave picture me
I'm spittin at punk bitches and
Hustlin to be free
Watch me set
don't like to be cocky
But you got to have some confidence
To be with her
I dont take pictures to cherish cause
I know its not my last time with her
I know you got a different picture in mind
Some dream world of a different kind
I know this rhythm we've been moving to is way too slow
Each time
Delivered days ago I know you've seen it
I be see you on Insta'
Postin pictures
You live on Insta' but not answering
Ik you see me calling
You like to play
business
Dont watch my flow just watch my digits
Bitch just come get with us
I know i was born to be a artist
Paint the perfect picture
Now let ya bro go act
the people that you knew in the past
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Picture a place that they exist, together
There has to be a place
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