Luyện nghe bài hát Picture Perfect

My life is real baby, you me take a picture
You peeping me a picture, you should take a photograph
You peeping me take a picture, you should take a

Catch me today, a Cannon or a Kodak
'Cause by tomorrow, gon be a throwback
You see it's real, they be like look at
Picture perfect nigga, you take a photograph

the truest voice of the South, it's who else but me fool
Don't let all foolishness they feed you, on T.V. mislead you
Don't let all the magazines, and them papers out there you
The that be used to sip, but Caucasian kinda like my tee do

You see hand be glistening, you see the Sedans we flipping
The hundreds of grands we getting, these of scans we shipping
You see that Caddy tipping, thangs on that Caddy twisting
That paint and that candy dripping, that drank and can is missing

That a Cola, though dry and you feeling sober
trying to switch it over, apply it up in a soda
Home of the hustlers, who grinding and hit the quota
Who and hit the doja, you high when you sniff the odor

Told ya you gotta have, a foreign or buy your
Afford it buy it that's, important without it now
You ain't gotta take class, to see that we bout our cash
You not if you gotta ask, let's take a pic by the slab up

You see my slab, you see my slab
Picture perfect nigga, you should a photograph
You see my chick, you see my is bad
Picture nigga, you should take a photograph

You see it's real, they be look at that
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
Photograph, photograph,
Picture perfect nigga, you take a photograph

When I'm tipping, they'll probably watch me, the be paparazzi
And try to patrol my posse, we shining and glossy
The jealous try to top me, we keep it too real to copy, what?
I'm listening to ain't a floppy, disc gon be screwed and chop-pied

All the ballers will ride to this, deposit slips
Buy the car and apply the fifth, the trunk an entire lift
Use to go to that Kappa, but Kappa ain't been as
So I'm popping up at Daytona, on chrome and I'm trunk

Jamming that "Ridin' Dirty", while beside the laws
And they staring over at me, trying to me like I'ma pause
Tell 'em naw they know I'ma crawl, all day in the cause
I'm trying to go wash the ride, till them tires have whiter

You peeping him take a picture, that chrome and that official
You then take a swisha, there's plenty just take 'em wit ya
You chilling you ain't a sipper, I'ma be hanging wit ya
Take a hold of the grain and grip a,
And smile for the nigga

You see my slab, you see my candy
perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
You see my chick, you see my is bad
perfect nigga, you should take a photograph

You see it's real, they be like at that
perfect nigga, you should take a photograph
Photograph, photograph,
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a

You see the bling up on my bracelet, and the on my chest
in my Styrofoam, it's sweet with doja no cess
You put it down with the rest, time to roll with the best
'Cause when you ride with the original, you gotta guess

I'm the connection that you need, when say it's a drought
Cause it's not really a drought, them niggaz just out
And I'm the you gotta have, when they say the river's dry
'Cause it's not really dry, they ran out of supply

I'm too fly for the clouds, too down for the green
Better tinted lenses, if you look at my clean ass
Catch me today, a Cannon or a Kodak
'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a

Candy still dripping, four's is still
Wood grass, steering wheel I'm still gripping
for P.A.T., the West and the East
And I'm repping for Pimp C, he get back on the streets it never cease

You see my slab, you see my slab
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a
You see my chick, you see my is bad
Picture nigga, you should take a photograph

You see it's real, they be like at that
Picture nigga, you should take a photograph
Photograph, photograph,
Picture perfect nigga, you should take a

My is real baby, ain't just a song
Gripping that wood wheel baby, and riding chrome, I'm chrome
This is for the real playas, get that do'
Tell me how it feel baby, to see I'm I'm candy and chrome

Catch me today, a cannon or a Kodak
by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a throwback
'Cause by tomorrow, yesterday gon be a

Know I'm saying? Gripping
Riding through the hood, and good
Just like we say down in Texas, it's
You staring at me so
You need to go on, do yourself a playa
And take a picture