
Picasso Carter Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, P.O.C., Picasso Carter, let's go, let's go, go
When you come up from bottom and you got problems, you solve 'em
You don't know where to go, lil bro because you got no direction
Bank account is on low, that's beyond your conception
Your hustle is on the go, you've had that since your inception
Now you stacking some debt, the tower's up to your neck
Now your life is a wreck, with the bills you collect
And living check to check to try to make that shit connect
You try to budget, but you forget how to do it correct
You never came from the bottom unless you've been in dirt
Then you wait till the first to get your hands on your link
You never came from the bottom unless you live in place
where your life can get waste in the time it takes to blink
Youngins get high, obtain red eyes as they copy the old
Swear they sharingans, the way they read their movements with poles
Try my best to try to never fit right into that mold
This hood shit just a test to see whose mind is made of some gold
Separate the ones who stand on shit and niggas that fold
What it takes to be great, apply that pressure tenfold
That's just code that I've disclosed, hope you copy 10-4
In order to leave the hood, you gotta get yourself up and go, bitch
I done worked my ass off to get here
Focus on the finish line, so bro, please don't get near
Climbing through life like a nigga's mountaineering
Doesn't matter what I do, my nigga, I'm endearing (Going up), yeah
I done worked my ass off to get here
Focus on the finish line, so bro, please don't get near
Climbing through life like a nigga's mountaineering
Doesn't matter what I do, my nigga, I'm endearing, yeah
Attended high school, they said my raps were too weak
Went off to college, then they say my raps are too street
That's where I come from, homie, you ain't no nice to meet
Tyrese told me never censor brody, that's how you eat
I was getting judged for rapping my truth each every week
Been peers that got God as maps with demons in they front seat
So why you judging me
That's just the life I've lived
So trust me when I say, nigga, this is not a fib
Blizzard 2011, coldest winter I seen
Woke up at one plus seven, Feds rush in with magazines
That was the first my life was pressured from a kid to a teen
I may not look it, but I've been through shit that's really obscene
I done worked my ass off to get here
Focus on the finish line, so bro, please don't get near
Climbing through life like a nigga's mountaineering
Doesn't matter what I do, my nigga, I'm endearing (Going up), yeah
I done worked my ass off to get here
Focus on the finish line, so bro, please don't get near
Climbing through life like a nigga's mountaineering
Doesn't matter what I do, my nigga, I'm endearing, yeah