Pictures lyrics

by

Jadakiss


[Verse 1: Styles P]
If it ain't money and love, what would you search for?
The pus*y is free but the work cost
We could give you all of the strains and give you all of the game
But you the di*khead gettin' j*rked off
My gun gettin' hotter than yardi food with j*rk sauce
He ain't a good man, why he shop at Bergdorf?
Kid on the whip, take a trip to see paradise
Come from a strip where it's lit, yeah, the barrel life
Live low in the cab like I'm Pablo using the satellite
Bandits go to war so everyday is battle life
My lil' n*gga told me that green is the new white
Pray to God 'cause I seen what a demon could do twice
In the day it's yellow gold, in the evening it's blue ice
And we lightin' medicine 'cause n*ggas is flu-like
Two guns, two mics, where I'm movin' my two Nikes in
Any work I touch' I could move it in two nights
Yeah

[Chorus: Joe Ski]
I lived it up with my n*ggas and we got the pictures
It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches
I'm still the same lil' n*gga was eatin' free lunches
Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches
Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it made
Man, I'm just tryna make sure that my family bills paid
They countin' pockets, they worried 'bout what I ran through
How can I concern myself with what another man do?
[Verse 2: Berner]
Rob me and I guarantee that the semi poppin'
I set up shop and I can get this off on any block
20 Spots plus I'm buyin' everybody's crop
My plug got a glass eye just like Fetty Wap
And I don't Diddy bop
In the club I city talk
I got the drunk white b*tches pullin' titties out
Long flights, hard white ain't get me rich enough
I'm hard-headed, yeah, I couldn't get it quick enough
I'm from a city where they'll kill you if you live it up
You could tell what I'm smokin' when I lit it up
No mask, broad day, they'll make you give it up
20 Mil in the back of a pick-up truck
6 phones, big homes, still clip clones
Get stoned, buy a pound, burn it 'til it's gone
Good vibes, good times, yeah, I'm really on
Wake up in the mornin', p*ss Perignon

[Chorus: Joe Ski]
I lived it up with my n*ggas and we got the pictures
It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches
I'm still the same lil' n*gga was eatin' free lunches
Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches
Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it made
Man, I'm just tryna make sure that my family bills paid
They countin' pockets, they worried 'bout what I ran through
How can I concern myself with what another man do?
[Verse 3: Dave East]
I consider myself amongst the elite, think 'fore I speak
Feds on 'em, spent the month on the creep, gun in his sneaks
Deuce deuce style
Move wild, new gun, new trial
I came up on a few vials, butter pieces like boo-yeow
Two-door, coupé style
All your statements was legible
Indictments get frightenin', get nervous, you heard it's federal
First class, I push a button my seat a bed now
In the clouds thinkin' 'bout homies, most of 'em dead now
I hardly stress, used to spend the night on the stoop smack
When Stella got her groove back, Leezy gave me a blue flag, wrong
You chose to be broke, what made you choose that?
Netflix with my next b*tch, guess Orange is the New Black
Hammers like ID, we keep 'em
Brought the Phantom to the beacon
Since Tim Duncan was a demon deacon, I done seen the precinct
Father did fed time, missed a lot of my bedtimes
Karl Lagerfeld on that Fendi
Fur by the neckline

[Chorus: Joe Ski]
I lived it up with my n*ggas and we got the pictures
It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches
I'm still the same lil' n*gga was eatin' free lunches
Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches
Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it made
Man, I'm just tryna make sure that my family bills paid
They countin' pockets, they worried 'bout what I ran through
How can I concern myself with what another man do?
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