Everything that glitters ain't gold I hear you
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, blowin' 'dro Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't picture Yeah, you see the ice and I dress Make 'em look twice, ain't picture perfect
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty but life ain't picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I dress 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect
Yeah, I'm blowin' on some good lime, skatin' two eighty-five Wouldn't believe half of the shit that's through a nigga mind Seven complimented with leather and wood Chickens on my dick, 'cause a fresh and smellin good
boys plottin' for my stacks on deck Wanna put the to my chest for the ice on my neck Oh yeah, it's easy to it all, harder to maintain it all If you want a perfect picture only God can paint it
Niggaz in these videos with multi-platinum even get credit cards and they momma stay in projects How is that? my head, somethin' don't seem right Your full of ice so when you smile I seen lights
like I'm hatin', I'm just statin' the facts I ain't fin' ta smile in face and put a blade in your back Now, now try not to get caught up on the way shit 'Cause everything ain't picture nigga listen to the hook
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, blowin' 'dro Yeah, I got hoes but life ain't picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I nice 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I dress 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect
Yeah, I'm off in Magic City, trickin' off on ass and blowin' me kisses, makin' me wanna hit it I admit it got a good chick and she been holdin' me down But I ain't fuck around, there's too much goin' 'round
Like the rims on my pickup, to get my dick sucked run into the clinic even from a hiccup Pick up the to the fuckin' puzzle I'm affiliated with niggaz who murder rob and
Plus you I'm ballin' 'cause I'm poppin' Crist' and spendin' G's I'm just tryin' to drink the pain that killed my nigga Steve Nigga please, I shit, cookies and cream like Marvin, it make me wanna holla and scream
I'm twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't picture Yeah, you see the ice and I nice 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect
I'm twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't picture Yeah, you see the ice and I dress 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect
Now half the shit you doin' been done And that's why my niggaz dead, locked up or on the run dope money ain't sufficient, it don't last always Niggaz trap all night, in hallways
All day long, niggaz front stars On them big ass rims, that cost more they cars Spent three hundred on the outfit, a hundred on Nikes But his baby needs wipes and Pedialite
And you got a cousin, brother or a friend And song sound like him from beginnin' to end Then again it might be me and I'm tired of the Can't sleep at night 'cause I got a guilty
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life picture perfect Yeah, you see the ice and I nice Make 'em look twice, life ain't picture
I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, good 'dro Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't picture Yeah, you see the ice and I dress Make 'em look twice, life picture perfect
Can't you see? Can't you Can't you see? Can't you Can't you see? Can't you see? you see? Hey