PICASSO (Explicit)

Intro: Sheff G

Great John on the beat by the way

Look huh

Verse 1: Sheff G

Glock on Biggie and the clip two pack get it

Picasso couldn't even picture this huh

Now my pockets never anorexic

Catch me in a big body whip huh

And I'm ridin' 'round with the roof off

Got this baddy toppin' s**t huh

And my hood get folded like a futon

Still no comfort in this *****huh

Rappin' just a niche look

Know they watchin' s**t huh

So my hoodie on like I'm Trayvon

But these Skittles knock the taste out of s**t

Rainin' from these bows watch these colors drip

You ain't get it then but you'll get it now nigga

I just keep switchin' the flow up

Look you wasn't there for the rain

You wasn't there through the storm

All this rage'll make a nigga back out

Don't get blicked baow nigga

Ain't no vet when I put your dawg down

He get grrt baow nigga

Ain't no buck now

Verse 2: Jay Critch

Lookin' like I hit a lick still be on the strip

I got money and I'll still take the risk

Tell the shooters go and put him on a list

'Fore I ever seen Runtz takin' packs to the mid

Bro saw that nigga through the tint

Opps watchin' they still up on our dick

All that shootin' they said that they doin' they still ain't make a hit

Diamonds shinin' that *****could have made a wish

They release it with perfect form

Pockets on Biggie I ride through the hood with like two straps

Ridin' the coupe with the roof back

We hit his top and put his roof back

Verse 3: King Von

Hate these soft ass niggas

Run and get hoed ass nigga

Father was a gunshot victim

That's how I know them gunshots vicious

So I'm shootin' first and I'm not missin'

So much smoke catch contact nigga

Make his mama get in contact with me

Four-five kick him Mortal Kombat nigga

Boy I got the drop and you stay

I'm gettin' impatient might get him today

Should I take the Glock or the K

They be deep at his house so I'm takin' the K

I pulled up with nothin' to say

He in danger could tell by my face

Started stutterin' pleadin' his case

Problem solved with no other way

Verse 4: Eli Fross

Ain't no bold now ain't it

Ridin' 'round town with a big ol' grip in my lap

These bullets gon' have ****bakin'

Movin' like a pig this ****gon' go Brrt brrat

Shut the ****up you bacon

Don't got time for a *****I just need cat

Married to the money I'm taken

Married to the money I'm taken

Tired of the dubs I love blue faces

She seein the moves her heart must be racin'

You know Fross a doctor 'cause she is my patient

Money is colorful I ain't no racist

Huh yeah I ain't no racist

My money is colorful I ain't no racist

Huh yeah I ain't no racist

We ridin' 'round in the big body

Huh Sheff movin' big wocky

All gas no brakes you can't stop us

Huh move funny the 8 got him

She gave me brain a real scholar

She givin' me good knowledge

We paved that way we wave starters

Huh all drippy like water

Drippy like water drippy like water drippy like water

Drippy like water drippy like water drippy like water

Drippy like water drippy like water drippy like water