Nino Brown

Lyrics

[Chorus] I ain't picked around and go and get that pistol Done piss me and now this turned into a Klitschko I keep looking out that window 'Cause I can't stand when niggas talk under the pillow A curtain with that shotgun, call me Malcolm Niggas pushing powder out here like it's talcum All these niggas wearing suits like Al Pacino Got my [?] and my Ray-Bans like I'm Nino [Verse 1] There's so many different opinions killing my vibe (killing my vibe) I do not discuss what I do, I do what I want with my life Oh, if I was a rebel, I'd run up on you from behind (beefin' with Jay) But I was just red and I pick it up and let it [?] [Pre-Chorus] Oh, call up my lady and tell her I'll call back, pick up on Skype Girl, I'm so tired of running around, they can say what they like (they can say what they like) Shout out nobody, done it all on my own There's no need to go home for it, you can hear it all in my tone [Chorus] I ain't picked around and go and get that pistol Don't piss me and now this turned into a Klitschko I keep (I keep) looking out that window 'Cause I can't stand when niggas talk under the pillow A curtain with that shotgun, call me Malcolm (oh) Niggas pushing powder out here like it's talcum (like it's talcum) All these niggas wearing suits like Al Pacino Got my [?] and my Ray-Bans like I'm Nino [Verse 2] Don't need no record deal, we got Instagram and Vine Oh, shout out to Facebook and Twitter, you're ever so kind I love taking pictures with bitches I meet in Dubai 'Cause usually nine out of ten, if I wanted to hit up my Mike [Pre-Chorus] Oh, call up my lady and tell her I'll call back, pick up on Skype Girl, I'm so tired of running around, they can say what they like (they can say what they like) Shout out nobody, done it all on my own There's no need to go home for it, you can hear it all in my tone [Chorus] I ain't picked around and go and get that pistol Don't piss me and now this turned into a Klitschko I keep (I keep) looking out that window 'Cause I can't stand when niggas talk under the pillow A body curtain with that shotgun, call me Malcolm (oh) Niggas pushing powder out here like it's talcum (like it's talcum) All these niggas wearing suits like Al Pacino Got my [?] and my Ray-Bans like I'm Nino [Outro: Guitar Solo]