Painting Pictures Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I was walkin' round in the rain with you
Now I'm sad as hell when I paint pictures
Can't believe a nigga even stayed with you
Tried to lock me down, whole .50 hit you
Tried to back door, hold grenades with you
Trust them boys, get stripes, just like tigga
And I'm in the coupe, hangin' with gorillas
Make the tables turn, I'ma have to flip em
Caught him down bad, we gon' have to strip him
Caught him down bad with that four, nigga
VVS diamonds, a nigga got up with you
And I know you be hatin' when my wrist hit you
"No, no, no, we know he ain't like that"
Mask on, tell a nigga fight that
That four-five finna bite back
That G9 on me, biting back
Tryna throw down, my niggas gon' hoo-back
My niggas tryna go shoot that
Tryna disconnect em, tryna boot that
Automatics hit him, he gon' move back
We just got your homie, go reboot that
Last thing he heard was kaboot-baat
Bro took your bitch, get your boo back
He don't know what happened, he just blew back
Bitch, I done leveled up, bet you ain't knew that (knew that, knew that)
Life been good to me, I ain't complaining
So much time passed, ain't explaining
I was with you whole time, it was raining
Look at my necklace, now you got it staining
Look at my wrist, now I got it stainless
She give me good head, now she brainless
I had my heart locked, it was painless
She got it mixed, she don't know what a lame is
Even though I was all that you had
(Woah)
I was walkin' round in the rain with you
Now I'm sad as hell when I paint pictures
Can't believe a nigga even stayed with ya
Try to lock me down, whole .50 hit ya
Try to backdoor, hold grenades with you (hold gernades with you)
Trust them boys, get stripes, just like tigga
Hell, I'm in the coupe, hangin' with gorillas
Let the tables turn, I'ma have to flip him
Caught him down bad, we gon' have to strip him
Caught him down bad with that 4, nigga
VVS diamonds, a nigga got up with you (i den got up witchu)
And I know you be hatin' when my wrist hit you
No, no, no, we know he ain't like that
Mask on, tell a nigga fight that
That 4-5 finna bite back
That G9 on me, biting back (yea it's biting back, ain't no fighting that, it ain't no fighting that, yea)
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Life been good to me, I ain't complaining (i ain't complaining, i ain't complaining)
So much time passed, ain't explaining (i ain't explaining)
I was with you whole time, it was raining
Look at my necklace, now you got it staining
Look at my wrist, now I got it stainless
She got me good head, now she brainless
I had my heart locked, it was painless
She got it mixed, she don't know what a lame is
Even though I was all that you had