Picture Perfect
Picture Perfect

STR Rico, Broke Rell - Picture Perfect Lyrics

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Picture Perfect Lyrics

I can never be a loser lil bitch I'm picture perfect
I ain't tripping bout these hoes I swear to god that they ain't worth it
I'ma be a real nigga Til they fucking close the curtains
I be chilling by myself in this bitch niggas lurking
According to the gram we do not put the work in
According to the hams these niggas always searching
But I don't give a damn and lil boy that's for certain
They pull up on em blam and guaranteed they get to skrting
I was on the Ave Fenkell nigga just to be exact
Where was niggas at niggas really didn't have my back
If them niggas did I swear to god them niggas switched up
If them niggas trip don't give a fuck them niggas bitch up
I ain't gone cap I swear to god I really had enough
Niggas really broke don't give a fuck they never had a buck
You tripping over hoes you saying that like you ain't had a slut
That bitch is not yours it's just your turn nigga shut it up
Y'all niggas tripping bout these hoes like y'all so in love
Only thing I love is the drugs nigga and the plug
And I like my music too I swear to god that shit a plus
I be really snapping in this bitch when I'm turning up
Rell sent me the verse I hit the stu and come and burn it up
Yeah this switch work on that new Glock you gotta turn it up
Don't be out here bragging bout the road cause you ain't earned enough
If you tryna punch then hit my line got like 100 dumps
I swear this shit be getting dangerous
When the fat twins hop out with them chops I cannot save you
Catching backends double off the lean I don't be faking
Real act in let me crack the seal so you can taste it
New pack in yo brother in the wind we call it angels
Put a 30 stick up on that Glock and watch it dangle
Bang should be a camera man he hit from any kind of angle
One shot through his top we den turnt him to a bagel
Catch a opps do our dance we bout to turn him to label
Get his mans we gone turn that nigga off just like cable
Tryna scoop his brains up off the ground just use a ladle
Feel like Dr. J we spin the block and rock the cradle
Don't irritate me when I'm off the drugs I be unstable
I did it on my own got off my ass and flipped the tables
We gone hit stick them niggas out the field like Michael Vrabel
Fuck around and shoot 'em through his home screen now he disabled

I can never be a loser lil bitch I'm picture perfect
I ain't tripping bout these hoes I swear to god that they ain't worth it
I'ma be a real nigga Til they fucking close the curtains
I be chilling by myself in this bitch niggas lurking
According to the gram we do not put the work in
According to the hams these niggas always searching
But I don't give a damn and lil boy that's for certain
They pull up on em blam and guaranteed they get to skrting
I was on the Ave Fenkell nigga just to be exact
Where was niggas at niggas really didn't have my back
If them niggas did I swear to god them niggas switched up
If them niggas trip don't give a fuck them niggas bitch up
I ain't gone cap I swear to god I really had enough
Niggas really broke don't give a fuck they never had a buck
You tripping over hoes you saying that like you ain't had a slut
That bitch is not yours it's just your turn nigga shut it up
Y'all niggas tripping bout these hoes like y'all so in love
Only thing I love is the drugs nigga and the plug
And I like my music too I swear to god that shit a plus
I be really snapping in this bitch when I'm turning up
Rell sent me the verse I hit the stu and come and burn it up
Yeah this switch work on that new Glock you gotta turn it up
Don't be out here bragging bout the road cause you ain't earned enough
If you tryna punch then hit my line got like 100 dumps
I swear this shit be getting dangerous
When the fat twins hop out with them chops I cannot save you
Catching backends double off the lean I don't be faking
Real act in let me crack the seal so you can taste it
New pack in yo brother in the wind we call it angels
Put a 30 stick up on that Glock and watch it dangle
Bang should be a camera man he hit from any kind of angle
One shot through his top we den turnt him to a bagel
Catch a opps do our dance we bout to turn him to label
Get his mans we gone turn that nigga off just like cable
Tryna scoop his brains up off the ground just use a ladle
Feel like Dr. J we spin the block and rock the cradle
Don't irritate me when I'm off the drugs I be unstable
I did it on my own got off my ass and flipped the tables
We gone hit stick them niggas out the field like Michael Vrabel
Fuck around and shoot 'em through his home screen now he disabled

Writer(s): Rickey Stone II
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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