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letra de nicotine (picture me) - lil slykk

[chorus]
you can picture me rollin/ like i ain’t got a dime or no worry in this world so you can call it what you want/ and if you picture me rollin you can see i don’t play sh-t pistol in my hand now everybody wanna be friends and sh-t/ if you picture on this side you know i still stay wit the gat you know my story right/ just picture, picture, picture, picture me rollin/ just picture, picture, picture, picture me rollin

[verse 1]
picture me in a set up and how i whooped your -ss/ picture me beneath the dirt no time to react/ picture me inside the solitary mind of a k!ller and shooting at the cops cuz i just wanna be another trigger/ picture me to ride and picture me to never die like i was living in a circle cuz all i do is hide/ and i can make sure you don’t make it home for christmas make it look like i hit and missed it/ a fo-fo bulldog and you can picture everything in the life from the sheets/ to the sheets to the freaks i ain’t yawning/ i just gotta whip the coals from my eyes you picture me ready to die/ cuz i’m the man in the cash suit looking real pitiful cash rules everything around me except for hoes/ i don’t wanna explain how i’m a target in this game and when you target everybody wanna sh-t on your name/ for the fame/ i would trade it for silence of the game cuz these rappers whack and don’t deserve to say my name/ i move mountains like moses except i don’t need water to show ya

[chorus]

[verse 2]
and i know what life you live cuz no matter where i go i can’t take this sh-t i just pull the fo-fo out and finish this sh-t/ cuz you was more than a b-tch than a trick i got the gun c-cked ready to hear ya permanent silence/ i pull the bulldog out ready for violence as he latches to your soul we will forever decide this/ i can picture you not breathing i can picture me getting sea sick of this weak sh-t/ i call the four shots and i ain’t taking no chance if he runs up on my hood and i ain’t thinking bout maverick/ this hoe -ss b-tch wanna talk bout game/ the only thing you got is the tank and the spheric acid in ya brain/ f-ck it i’ma let him die/ f-ck it i’ma let him try/ cross my path again hope he ready to die/ and if he ain’t i’ma put a hole in his back/ and it ain’t tricking if you got it and i already got it/ so if i offend you i’m sorry i’m actually sorry cuz i love hearing you b-tches cry cuz of something i said on a song

[chorus]

[verse 3 repeats 2x]
for the k!llas on the left and d-boys on the right/ just picture, picture, picture, picture me rollin/ for the cats on the phone and the boys in the back/ just picture, picture, picture, picture me rollin/ if you sick of all this sh-t and you just wanna quit then put your hands in the air and fist pump to that sh-t/ you know how it is when i roll through the block/ just picture, picture, picture, picture me rollin

[chorus]

- lil slykk

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