Clear for ya? Yea right Why you niggas mad? Y'all supposed to be I'm free! Y'all niggas look like y'all wanted me to in jail Ho bustas!
me rolling in my 500 Benz I got no for these niggas, there's no need to be friends got me under surveillance, that's what somebody be telling Know there's dope being sold, but I the one selling! Don't want to be another I gotta puff a gang of to keep from going under The wanna see me dead put prices on my head Now I got two Rottweilers by me bed, I 'em lead Now I'm released, how will I Will God forgive me for all the a nigga did, to feed kids? One life to live, so hard to be positive When shooting at your crib Mama, I'm thugging, the world is a war zone My homies is inmates, and most of them dead Full grown, a man, just scheming on ways To put some green inside the of my empty hands Just me rollin' Flossing a Benz on rims isn't stolen My is censored, my hopes are gone I'm like a fiend that finally sees all the dope is gone My nerves is wrecked, heart beating and my are swollen Thinking of the G's be holdin', picture me rollin'
Can you see me now? (Oh me rollin') Move to the a little bit so you can get a clear picture Can you see it? me rollin' (picture me rollin') nigga! Ay, but peep how my Syke do it to you Guess back?
I got keys coming from a nigga 200 G's I'm a street commando, for example lavish lifestyle is hard to handle So I got to floss 'cause I'm more like a player Thug, to be a women-layer So many haters, imitators steady swanging Make me start back banging So I'm caught up in the game, dress code 40 Glocks, contain em or rearrange All that jealousy and envy coming my enemies While I'm on Remy In front of black Lexus, Chevy's on the '96 Big body, sitting on As we up out the zone, stone-facing is on You can admire, but don't look too I'm living a with triple beams and my pockets bulgin' It's to imagine picture me rollin'!
Picture, picture me Rollin', picture me Wheelin', picture me me yea yeah
I gots to get the up in it Formulate a 'Cause a straight suffering from lack of having paper My bitch fin' to have a bastard, So I needs to hit a lick, I see ballin' ass niggas, and they slippin' in my spot And, uh, the plots (so what?) in the park, 'Pac
We em sleeping, he didn't peep you niggas creeping? This how we do it every I dump for madness, it's time to count the Cpo, we got the bomb spot, time to clock it I get the liquor, and you could get the This crooked that we inflicting getting street sales!
smooth as a motherfucker, me and my 9 I'm as cool as a motherfucker, I'mma get Now we satisfied, got the pockets on Boss Hog and this nigga, picture us rollin'
Picture me me Picture me
Is ready for me? Picture me rollin' call You know there's some out there I just could not about I wanna make sure can see me Number one on my list Clinton Facilities All you ass C.O.'s Can you niggas see me from Ballin' on punk ass! me rollin', baby All them up in them cell blocks I told y'all niggas I come home it's on That's nigga, picture me rollin' Oh, I forgot! The D.A Yeah, bitch had a lot to talk about in court Can the ho see me here? Can you see me, ho? Picture me And all you police Can you see me? Am I clear to me rollin' nigga, legit Free O.J. All day You stop me You I got my niggas up in this motherfucker Manute, Pain, Syke, Cochran, sad dog Can you picture us Can you see me ho? Is ready for me? We up out this Any time y'all wanna see me this track right here, close your eyes And picture me