Paint A Picture Lyrics

I wish my life was different, let me paint you this picture

Thought I had it figured out, but somehow it's a riddle

I ain't got time for the games, I ain't the man in the middle

In the hood comin' up, we put Kool-Aids on the pickles

Vineville , I'ma rep that to the death of me

Clay Co point south where I used to be

Mcdonough, I'm on the block with my family

Mcdonough, I'm on the block with my family

She Wanna on dates, I told her, show me you worth it

You been at me for no cash, I'ma leave you on purpose

Independent just like Boosie, badass, see you twerkin

Hell nah, I ain't no fool, just because of the way that we flirtin

Oh no, no, no, why the fuck you change you you was my dawg, dawg, dawg

Holdin' up my weight back against the wall, wall, wall

I'll never switch or tell them folks what I saw

I'll never switch or tell them folks what I saw

Nah, for real, I'm rappin' with a purpose

Came up in this thing, I at least want you to show me that you worth it

You ain't no baby no more, don't need to tap your back to burp you

I'm out here rockin' these shows, not fuckin' hoes, you know I'm workin

I wish my life was different, let me paint you this picture

Thought I had it figured out, but somehow it's a riddle

I ain't got time for the games, I ain't the man in the middle

In the hood comin' up, we put Kool-Aids on the pickles

Vineville, I'ma rep that to the death of me

Clay Co point south where I used to be, McdonoughI'm on the block with my family

Mcdonough, I'm on the block with my family

I'm with my family

I been down for this rap shit way too long

I wanna sign me a deal, get an M, now I'm on

Being independent ain't the wave I can't hold on

Young Dolph interview, he said, you need a hundred K per song

I ain't got a hundred K, but I ain't broke neither

I'ma keep spittin' this pain, these streets, I'ma feed them

You can't hang in my circle, now my circle ain't full of Leaches

What I'm rappin', yeah, they feel it, yeah, the struggle, they believe me

I wish my life was different, let me paint you this picture

Thought I had it figured out, but somehow it's a riddle

I ain't got time for the games, I ain't the man in the middle

In the hood comin' up, we put Kool-Aids on the pickles

Vineville, I'ma rep that to the death of me

Clay Co point south where I used to be

Mcdonough, I'm on the block with my family

Mcdonough , I'm on the block with my family

I'm with my family