Picture Me Rollin' (feat. Kurupt & Butch Cassidy) feat. Kurupt,Butch Cassidy

歌詞

Yeah clear enough for ya Is that right Hahahahaha Yeah Hehehehe Why niggaz look mad Is that right Y'all supposed to be happy I'm free Y'all niggaz look like y'all wanted me to stay in jail hahah Hoe bustaz Picture me rolling in my 500 Benz I got no love for these niggaz there's no need to be friends They got me under surveillance that's what somebody be telling Know there's dope being sold but I ain't the one selling Don't want to be another number I got a fucking gang of weed to keep from going under The federales wanna see me dead niggaz put prices on my head Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed I feed them lead Now I'm released how will I live Will God forgive me for all the dirt a nigga did to feed kids One life to live it's so hard to be positive when niggaz shootin at your crib Mama I'm still thuggin the world is a war zone My homies is inmates and most of them dead wrong Full grown finally a man just scheamin on ways to put some green inside the palms of my empty hands Just picture me rolling Flossing a Benz on rims that isn't stolen My dreams is censored my hopes are gone I'm like a fiend that finally sees when all the dope is gone My nerves is wrecked heart beating and my hands is swollen thinking of the G's I'll be holding picture me rolling Can you see me now Heheheh Move to the side a little bit so you can get a CLEAR picture Can you see it Hahah Pictue me rolling Yeah nigga Ay but peep how my nigga Syke do it to you Guess who's back I got ki's coming from overseas Cost a nigga two hundred G's I'm a street comando Nino for example This lavish lifestyle is hard to handle So I got to floss cause I'm more like a boss playa Thug branded to be a women layer So mny playa haters imitaters steady swanging Make me wanna start back banging So I'm caught up in the game dress code changed Packing forty glocks containg them or rearrange All that jealousy and envy coming from my enemies While I'm sipping on Re-mi in front of black Lexus Chevy's on the roam Ninety-six big body sitting on chrome As we head up out the zone stone-facing is on You can admire but don't look too long I'm living a dream with triple beams and my pockets bulgin It's hard to imagine picture me rolling