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Picture Me Rolling
Max B
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(I walk the streets alone) it's a privilege
(I walk the streets alone)
Something you can't do, baby (I walk the street alone)
That's another topic, let's give it to 'em
('Cause now I'm on my own)
Them niggas need to hit me with my grip
I want it now, I'ma ride on these bitches 'til I get it
I'm coming down to the studio
We know where you've been, you can hide, but you can't run
Get that bitch from me, here her man come
Jealous like a little green monster
These bitches just flashing money, Maxi I really want ya
I just wanna start a little family
Bitch, what you talking 'bout, your daddy think I'm a pimp and your mama can't stand me
Candy, brought her on her birthday
Fuck is the PD3? Niggas is getting thirsty
Lip sing, damn it, that's my joint Max, when you tryna put it out?
She said my dick is the best, so when you tryna pull it out?
All my niggas hoodies out, hooded up
Now whisper it in her ear, then tell me if it's good enough
Shawty could've fronted but she didn't, man, pump and steady pitching, man
Got me ducking the fuzz, somebody's gonna get ya man, damn
Just let me live my life with you
(Just let me live my life with you)
I can cook, clean, and cater and be nice to you, ooh
Lil' nigga you just mad, I won't write with you, aoww
You ain't never seen a nigga prolific like the Bigga so let go
Aoww, picture me rollin'
I be speaking to my brother
He told me keep the pressure on these niggas, never trust 'em
They test you, motherfuck 'em
Nigga Gida getting big, smoked and stroll, he said, "Big gavel"
Watch them niggas you with", then he lit up a L
Gotta give 'em that, Bigga manning up, nigga bounced back
Gain Greene, bottle of the cru, blow a ounce back
See the boy finally on his shit, he so handsome
Mama she in love with her grandson
Love his chubby cheeks and his nice skin
Looking like his daddy back in '80 when he was just a baby
Maybe, one day he can be a star, just like his poppa was
Only fucks with the sour, that's how I get a proper buzz
Let me tell you how I was, wild lil' nigga in the streets
Nigga don't sleep, running from the police
OG, told me, step on niggas, had to get to the top
Nigga we nonstop, nigga we gon' pop
Just let me live my life with you
(Let me live my life with you)
I can cook, clean, and cater and be nice to you, ooh
Lil' nigga you just mad, I won't write with you, aoww
You ain't never seen a nigga prolific like the Bigga so let go
Aoww, picture me rollin'
Picture me rollin', baby
Boss Don Big gavel, oh man
Shout out my boy, Young Los, on the beat
Musical genius, yeah
It's Gain Greene, baby
Domain Pain, art of lip singing
So wavy, gotta love it, aoww