Get The Picture歌词
歌手：Rob49 专辑：Let Me Fly
作词 : Robert Thomas/Brian Williams/Ian Lewis II/Jack Richard Thierer/Charles Claeys Claeys p/k/a "Slayer"
作曲 : Robert Thomas/Brian Williams/Ian Lewis II/Jack Richard Thierer/Charles Claeys Claeys p/k/a "Slayer"
Biggest in this shit, man
We livin' like Scarface and them
Money and houses, four hours till you feel me, I swear to god
I'm puttin' a pole inside the front room, ****
Livin' like **** pimpin', blues on me, but I ain't crippin'
Make **** think I'm kin to Nipsey
Catch a bitch in a club, I shoot, she miss, this bitch done missed her ticket
I been on pills for four months straight, I'm tryna kick it, kick it, kick it
Livin' like Scarface, neck on Pave, I've never torn it up
Brodie keep that iron like Iron Man, call him Tony Stark
Brodie on his grind like he do skatin', call him Tony Hawk
If I ever catch a **** with a flaw, I'm callin' out his flaw
Put that munyun in my hand, hundreds wrapped up, rubber band
Get him zapped up in that can, **** ol' dude bitch, whatcha sayin'?
I be judgin' hoes off who they ****in', bitch, you ****in' feds
Out the project if he ain't playin' ball, you playin' with pots and pans
Dressin' like a scammer, I ain't the type to cuff a bitch
I done cramped my hand up, thumbin' through blues of dog shit
Bitch told me to call her 'cause she need money, I still ain't call yet
This bitch think she tall when I flex some muscles on a dog bitch
You understand me, ain't nothin' need to be told
This shit need to be sold
Let's get it, young blood
Hermes, foreign shit, 100-inch TVs
**** outta here, boy, really do this shit for Ms. Gladys
We'll give em' all the business they want too
Come on, 4, **** these ****, boy
Told that bitch she on her cycle, then put it in ya ass
Brodie sellin' crack and I ain't talkin' ass crack
I done sold a thousand Ps before I sign to ASCAP
I bought fifteen different whips in one year, that's straight facts (Yeah)
And I'm in my bag, I'm sittin' hard, them **** mad
Go ask Birdman, I'll spend a fifty on my mans
Me and all my dogs on twenty chains, we ain't sharing
I done seen more rap **** act like me than Lil Wayne
PJ, 'Yami, we call Miami Yami boy
Sittin' on them big boy toys
You understand me?
Doin' a buck in the water
On them Yachts, bad bitches in the building
Yeah, we doing it like that
Cristal, poppin' bottles
作曲 : Robert Thomas/Brian Williams/Ian Lewis II/Jack Richard Thierer/Charles Claeys Claeys p/k/a "Slayer"
Biggest in this shit, man
We livin' like Scarface and them
Money and houses, four hours till you feel me, I swear to god
I'm puttin' a pole inside the front room, ****
Livin' like **** pimpin', blues on me, but I ain't crippin'
Make **** think I'm kin to Nipsey
Catch a bitch in a club, I shoot, she miss, this bitch done missed her ticket
I been on pills for four months straight, I'm tryna kick it, kick it, kick it
Livin' like Scarface, neck on Pave, I've never torn it up
Brodie keep that iron like Iron Man, call him Tony Stark
Brodie on his grind like he do skatin', call him Tony Hawk
If I ever catch a **** with a flaw, I'm callin' out his flaw
Put that munyun in my hand, hundreds wrapped up, rubber band
Get him zapped up in that can, **** ol' dude bitch, whatcha sayin'?
I be judgin' hoes off who they ****in', bitch, you ****in' feds
Out the project if he ain't playin' ball, you playin' with pots and pans
Dressin' like a scammer, I ain't the type to cuff a bitch
I done cramped my hand up, thumbin' through blues of dog shit
Bitch told me to call her 'cause she need money, I still ain't call yet
This bitch think she tall when I flex some muscles on a dog bitch
You understand me, ain't nothin' need to be told
This shit need to be sold
Let's get it, young blood
Hermes, foreign shit, 100-inch TVs
**** outta here, boy, really do this shit for Ms. Gladys
We'll give em' all the business they want too
Come on, 4, **** these ****, boy
Told that bitch she on her cycle, then put it in ya ass
Brodie sellin' crack and I ain't talkin' ass crack
I done sold a thousand Ps before I sign to ASCAP
I bought fifteen different whips in one year, that's straight facts (Yeah)
And I'm in my bag, I'm sittin' hard, them **** mad
Go ask Birdman, I'll spend a fifty on my mans
Me and all my dogs on twenty chains, we ain't sharing
I done seen more rap **** act like me than Lil Wayne
PJ, 'Yami, we call Miami Yami boy
Sittin' on them big boy toys
You understand me?
Doin' a buck in the water
On them Yachts, bad bitches in the building
Yeah, we doing it like that
Cristal, poppin' bottles
