Picture Me Lyrics

Picture Me - Dave

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Picture me 23 a bag of sold out shows

I mad it out of music had to call my bros

And its merchin and its poppin'

I saw all all my clothes and all these hoes

Oh god I got one real girl

Picture me 23 I didn't chase my dream

My mum wanted me to do finance

And so I came of beast

Now I sitting at a desk with a two-two and finances

Pastor on my lunch break while I'm scribbling my rhymes

And picture me 17 in a all black suit laying still in a coffin surrounded by my crew

Giving half heart apologizes

And jeez watching while they bottled me or running when they shot at me

I'm next up in apprology wait I'm in polkagy

Picture me a road banger home but you don't know its me

No face for a road man g

Killing in seven ways limit hays how I smoke a g

Name could get you out the beef

Pissed if you own me peas

They boys try pis take, boy what a mistake

I'll come back and shot blow your lungs out your rib cage

Picture me a snitch

Nah I couldn't picture that

Picture me a snitch

Nah I could never think of that