Picbascassquiato
Lyrics
Yo, just waking up and I'm kind of sick
So here goes my best shit my best try
My best attempt
Check it, I'm feeling like PicBascassquiato
And the clap of her thick ass match staccato
Strings, I look at the big mass and wonder
If I will be the nigga who spit
Ash and thunder at the same time
I guess not, I hit Psymun up for the beats
Twist the left knob, sweet
Now the head nod easin'
And no giving dick for a change
So you can't tell me that's not decent
And I ain't finna grub if
The rest not eatin'
That's fam, looking to progress not feature
But if I'm in a rut
Better bet I'll see you at 5
Bills eitherwise
Chill nigga, you just a villian in disguise
And ill till his death's last
Breath's to the sky
But he's still too depressed
To accept compromise
So until then guess your
Best bet's step aside jive niggas
Writer(s): MONTRELL HAYMON, SIMON CHRISTENSEN
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Songtrust Ave
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