​pictures I painted

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Glo - Rap, Trap

​pictures I painted

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[Chorus] Yeah, good pack stinkin' Yeah, heard you tried to slide with no fire Pussy boy, what the hell you thinking? (Swi-Swishrr beats) Yeah, double up the cup, they don't know what the hell I'm drinkin' Yeah, pssh, look at these pictures I done painted Yeah (Yeah), bitch see me in the club and she almost fainted (Yeah) Yeah, with the top down, real slimy (Woah) Hopped in the game, no training (Yeah) Yeah, yeah, whip grey, dang nigga, ain't no taining (Yeah, uh) Yeah, they see a nigga put on for the city (Uh) Lеt's start with your agent (Huh) Yeah, off of the za, and I'm alrеady made, got a nigga maintaining (Yeah) I got all of these bitches that wanna fuck with me, I can't do the claiming (Yeah, yeah) You gon' get all of the money, you gon' be the one, and then niggas be blaming (Yeah) [Verse] Yeah, I really just stay to myself because these niggas be hating (Yeah) Yeah, no, I cannot do politicin', no, I cannot do the debating (No) When we see 12 we hop in a V, all of my niggas be skating (Yeah, yeah) Oh, yeah, we give him hell, he dissing on me (Yeah) Hunnid round drum gon' shake you, oh, yeah That shit that you sayin' in yo' raps be cap, we know that you faking (Yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I had to run in that bag now Yeah, baby, I had straight A's (Yeah, ayy) Hoped off the porch for a class now (Yeah) Yeah, I knew niggas keep it fifty with me, so I'm sliding with mask down (Yeah) Yeah, I don't care if we in public, baby girl, just turn that lil' ass 'round (Yeah) Yeah, sixth, seventh, eighth grade, nigga, I was really a class clown, oh, yeah Yeah [Chorus] Yeah, good pack stinkin' Yeah, heard you tried to slide with no fire (Yeah) Pussy boy, what the hell you thinking? Oh, yeah Yeah, double up the cup, they don't know what the hell I'm drinkin' Yeah, pssh (Yeah), look at these pictures I done painted Yeah, bitch see me in the club and she almost fainted Yeah, with the top down, real slimy Hopped in the game, no training Yeah, oh, yeah, whip grey, dang nigga, ain't no taining Yeah, they see a nigga put on for the city Let's start with your agent Yeah, off of the za, and I'm already made, got a nigga maintaining I got all of these bitches that wanna fuck with me, I can't do the claiming You gon' get all of the money, you gon' be the one, and then niggas be blaming, yeah

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  • Glo