
Painted Pictures Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Tell me what you want me to do
I get bread everyday never lose
Once they show you dey hand onna low
From nat point, gotta know how to move
If you serve gotta know how tuh choose
Made 20 thousand, Kop A Brandnew Coupe
My bitch from na island, Dior type of Fabric
This Gun Like My Shoes
It Ain Never Been Used
I'm, Runnin' up a check right now
Swea Tuh God Dem Niggas
Couldn't do what I do
If We Lock in, We Connected like Chargers
Any Nigga that Crossed Me forever a Target
I paint you a picture
Show you where my heart is
You know I'ma Artist
Hit chu wit this Draco turn you tuh ashes
Watch Dey Put chu on Canvas
I just made 20 thousand each last 3 months
They prolly starting to think I'm doin PPP
Spent 11 bands ona Brandnew Coupe
I had two Camaro's know I crashed both em
Dey know I'm drippin Designer
Im up on Fashion
I slide, 10 bands on me
I'm ina hood wit a Draco
This bitch gotta drum ion need no band fa a beat
Uh, she suckin my dick Ima skeet
Hoe bet not get it on my jeans
Niggas Talk too much, Say Cheese
Niggas ain really poppin ShadeTeens
Niggas ain really slidin' fake beef
That light turn Red then release
Only thing turning Green is this Beam
Last thang they gon hear is his scream
His face down yo news feed...
Only thing I'm tryna Bleed is these diamonds
Fuck nigga these New VV's
My bitch so thick and she private
Her pussy so woowee
She all on my dick, she know I'm na shit
She I get money I'm tryna get rich yea
Tell me what you want me to do
I get bread everyday never lose
Once they show you dey hand onna low
From nat point, gotta know how to move
If you serve gotta know how tuh choose
Made 20 thousand, Kop A Brandnew Coupe
My bitch from na island, Dior type of Fabric
This Gun Like My Shoes
It Ain Never Been Used
I'm Runnin up a check right now
Swea Tuh God Dem Niggas
Couldn't do what I do
If We Lock in, We Connected like Chargers
Any Nigga that Crossed Me forever a Target
I paint you a picture
Show you where my heart is
You know I'ma Artist
Hit chu wit this Draco turn you tuh ashes
Watch Dey Put chu on Canvas
Tell me what you want me to use
223 or these 762's
Fuck around come spin yo block
Paint tha bitch red, Vincent Van Gogh
Can't trip on no bitch cus I know dese hoes choose
She suck on my dick tuh dick get bruised
And she told me that I be tha one drive her crazy
She know that I'm turnt where I'm from like screw
Love is a drug and she down tuh use
I painted my heart so it look brand-new
Just so incase I gave it to you
So don't look at funny this ain no Picasso I'm giving to you
Nigga speak outta line they gon be somewhere they tell him to chew
I paint pictures wit rhymes I blow this bitch we gon turn him to soup
We shot so many times they say it's startin' to sound like it's looped
This K long like a ostrich
We print niggas on shirts yea
They gon need summo cartridges
A nigga play crazy I'm raising na roof
Paint tha nigga brains all over the room yea
Tell me what you want me to do
I Get bread everyday never lose
Once they show you dey hand onna low
From nat point, gotta know how to move
If you serve gotta know how tuh choose
Made 20 thousand, Kop A Brandnew Coupe
My bitch from na island, Dior type of Fabric
This Gun Like My Shoes
It Ain Never Been Used
I'm Runnin up a check right now
Swea Tuh God Dem Niggas
Couldn't do what I do
If We Lock in, We Connected like Chargers
Any Nigga that Crossed Me forever a Target
I paint you a picture
Show you where my heart is
I paint you a picture
Show you where my heart is