PICTURE M3 Lyrics

Picture me in the back of da Benz

With a driver in the front

Boy I got every right to stunt

VVS diamonds gap teeth on the bottom

Chef gave a real nice cut

Got strips like a ref dun spent 2k onna front

Gotta Don chick in the front

Quick draw like Steph in the clutch

Got my stress in the blunt

Yo shoes say guess in the front

Son chain baguettey on what?

You can guess how I was drippin'

Nike with polo

Adidas a no go

Unless a D Rose go and catch my attention

No disrespect OG to me you my Kobe

I hate how the media tried to cause tension

Between you and Kemba

A tangent I'd say that I have to admit it

I went and Two toned my bracelet

It cost yo apartment

Not being complex but I'm talking the complex

Eat and I digest on steak in Dubai

Hop on the jet when I want to get fly

Rich niggas don't do no waiting in lines

Mag in the case when I'm in the sky

God got his eyes opened wide

Got both my Eagles I guess I'm iight

Got me a shorty and she open wide

Might cop me a poboy ocky when east is The cost

She say she hate when I brag and I boast

Told shorty to move to the side

water so froze I dun Fendi'd the coat

Smoking on runtz you can tell in my eyes

I'm smoking exotic when wanting a high

Denying a pill like I'm caught in a crime

Picture me riding around in a Benz

Hoping to God that this drive never ends

Spending my money on renting again

I hope enterprise doesn't call me again

I gotta make sure that they all see me win

Picture me riding round in a Beamer

Picture me riding around in coup

Picture me riding around with the heater

Picture me riding around with my crew

Picture me worried bout what they say

Picture me worried bout what they do

Picture me being what they accept

Picture me being just like you

Shadow cup jujitsu, now I'm seeing double

Off of that tus and it gave me a tussle

My dawgs keeping quiet that glocc got a muzzle

My head on that cheese over beef on the double

I came from the bottom and rocked out the rubble

I shot for the league, but it burst my bubble

Shorty got body that back on a bubble

I pop it and blow in it just like a bubble

I don't really care what they think about me

VVS diamonds on my neck and teeth

Can't forget the watch cuz my time ain't free

I hate it when it's wasted

Now that my racks are infinite

Then that mean that my stunting is

I'm on the track and I'm running it

Capping it just to be relevant

Cat bringing hell

Engine sound more like an elephant

100Ms and I still wouldn't chill

Running it up like conditioning hills

Goat coming up putting on for my kid

Feeding my niggas they all get a meal

Nah I ain't even acting real

I ain't gotta mil

But my nigga ima stunt

Cuz I heard ima real

Nigga if I stunt my bread

Flaunt a lot of cars not the bars

They go over heads

Drum full of F&Ns aiming right at yo head

Ima let it

DO DO DO DO

Fame or be real, nigga what do you choose

Picture me spitting that heat

Picture me beating them odds

Cant picture me not being me