Picture This (Intro)

Lyrics

[Intro] Okay you ready? Smile real big for me Perfect, perfect Alright, give me [?] Ahh, that's great, yah Look at me with those eyes, yeah That's money [Verse] Picture this like a tourist with a selfie stick This is not the yellow brick road That's a pistol on my hip, not a cell-phone clip Seldom just get stuck in they feelings My dick's a Velcro strip Ohh, I got blue diamonds, aqua velvet drip You smell it on us, don't ya? Suppose that I should go dispose the body Change my clothes like Samuel and John Travolta in the diamond scenе New Pulp Fiction is unscripted You just reading what thе teleprompter told ya, come behind the scene Behind the smoking mirrors, broken spirit is near the brink of death Hoping hope is near, I'm broke and smokin' Spirit cigarettes Fly at Spirit Airlines, I wish this piece of shit would wreck The bitch that checked my ticket looks offended by my liquor breath Stinkin' , what you expected? I been snortin' meth, drinkin', chest sinkin', dick shrinkin' Can't see the distinction between alive and dead, whatever I'm on Got me wishing that I never was born Some days are better than others, but one could never be sure Are you prepared for the storm? Have lots of optimism after it's gone? Sometimes I look at life and death, and I'm torn Like a chick that's having sex with a boy But in her head she enjoys to think of lesbian porn It makes her wetter and better in bed Instead of disturbing I better let her get moist and get a nut Yeah I said to get moist because you hate the word I represent Gwinnett in the North, I know you see us We ain't hard to spot like polka dots A ball of coke I knot it up inside my Polo socks Watch how I step 'cause too much sweat'll make the dope dissolve You nosy try'na stick your nose in where it don't belong Like hoes that try to photo-bomb They post it on their page so they can maybe get a like I look at them like maybe get a life Rappers lately hit the stage in lady's navy denim tights, like the shit is stylish I'm grown and children I can empathize with Can emphasize the shit enough, it's been tough to adjust Inside I'm still a killer that'll spill the filling out your empanada in a millisecond Ah, chasing money, should be good at bill collecting for milly Go check the net worth, investing like Edward Jones at Fidelity Banks a teller fee, make a decent living, seldom need to use my elbow grease- To do it, nah, the bank don't need to pre-approve it C-N-T the movement, see my jewelry, looking like it's leakin' fluid Dripping like a faucet leak Bitches like some pit bulls that got off the leash Droolin' while they pullin' down my boxer briefs Wanting me to cum like there's a party in their mouth tonight Switchin' gears like learnin' how to ride a mountain bike And now that I'm a CEO, music's like IKEA flow Move it on the street alone, don't need to see Benecio Sippin' Demon sodas, snorting coke on Pensacola Beach Gettin' naked pics from chicks I know from overseas Breeze defeat, and we been at sea Out of free [?] hit the Big Apple, the Capital of the industry, I rep Atlanta Gwinnett to be specific, you often see addicted Junkies on meth, tweakin', catch a walking speeding ticket Crushing the rock with the key from the Marriott Suite and they paranoid, sleep depriven (DAMN!) Eatin' percs like Surge, slanging work like merch Smoke an herb inside of a rental Traverse from Hertz It's Picture Perfect