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Picture Me Quittin Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I heard a man say once the only way to lose is to quit
So I made a promise with myself to see this shit through
Picture me quittin' like what you said
I'd be posted with a needle like a juice head
Or on the block sellin' rocks sippin' D'usse
Mixin dog food with the fet leave the streets fed
Y'all be cappin' in y'all raps that's what I come from
Indictments and them house raids I threw my lawyer lump sums
Pushin weight shit I ain't barely have to touch nothin'
I see you gettin' money now but bitch who really put you on
Uh, yeah I know it's me
Caught a case but never sing bitch I ain't Jodeci
I just stepped in with the sauce I want your hoe to see
20 deep I'm with the team I know she notice me
Went from shackled and chained to a couple million streams
I had no cash with a dream maintain by any means
I'm forever straight solid not no featherweight
Same dudes talkin' we was on the same unit they never ate
Shit, ain't it funny
Same ones say you'll never reach the top the same ones scared of jumpin'
I had a fan run down the block just to tell me that he loves me
I ain't do a free feature now he online yellin' fuck me
I been workin' please don't get it twisted focused on my mission
Wish that I could visit more but tryna make the world see my vision
Posted on my pivot waiting on my chance to get it
Goin' hard since a youngin' in them shell heads with a fitted
I ain't goin' back I'm tryna own some plaques, I ain't holdin' crack
Use to post up where the boulders at, chest out with my shoulders back
Tryna get away from workers, start posting where them owners at
Own my own cul-de-sac, for real
Keep it a hundred my pockets got bus fare and lint
Thirsty for success but dehydrated like the kids in Flint
How I turn my life around then sit down for another stint
On probation since 12 is that my fault or the government
While y'all was fightin' covid I was fightin' a case
Almost did 2 years on a misdemeanor, give me a break
Doin' shows out of state know if they catch me I'm cuffed
I've risked it all for this music shit just to feel stuck, like what the fuck
Still picture me rollin' up in that Double R
Last time that I touched success was bagging' up with the pills and raw
Swear I wanna go back phone in my hand just to make the call
Hear a voice say "Hold On'
I really hope that's you God
Picture me quittin' like what you said
I'd be posted with a needle like a juice head
Or on the block sellin rocks sippin D'usse
Mixin' dog food with the fat leave the streets fed