Picasso Lyrics

You know he was a lost soul

When he found he was a painter like Picasso

Or maybe he a Van Gogh

He's alone and he wonders where his friends go

Went and gave that nigga two shots

Music bumping out the old-school jukebox

(Pow)

Perc 30 pill pop

We've been thuggin' since the mothafuckin' sandbox

Mmm

I'm just tryna make to from the ground to the cup

From the cup to the bathroom

In case a nigga throw up yeah

All my niggas show love

I'm just tryna make it from the cold cold bottom

To the motherfucking top floor yeah yeah

In case a nigga blow up

My family riding shotgun

You know he was a lost soul

When he found he was a painter like Picasso

Or maybe he a Van Gogh

He's alone and he wonders where his friends go

Went and gave that nigga two shots

Music bumping out the old-school jukebox

(Pow, pow)

Perc 30 pill pop

We've been thuggin' since the mothafuckin' sandbox

And I never watched Sandlot

But my niggas playing ball in the backyard yeah yeah

And I never watched Sandlot

But we only ran from dogs never from opps

(Pow grah grah)

And you know

Life round here get crazy

And you know

I popped two more I'm faded

Yeah yeah

Popped two more I'm faded

Yeah yeah

Popped two more I'm faded

You know he was a lost soul

When he found he was a painter like Picasso

Or maybe he a Van Gogh

He's alone and he wonders where his friends go

Went and gave that nigga two shots

Music bumping out the old-school jukebox

(Grah grah)

Perc 30 pill pop

We've been thuggin' since the mothafuckin' sandbox

Mhm