Picture Perfect* lyrics

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[Intro: Young Thug]
(Yeah, ah, hey)
(Yeah, ah, hey)
(Yeah, ah, hey)
(Yeah, ah, hey)
(Yeah, ah, hey)
(Yeah, ah, hey)
(Yeah, ah, hey)
(Yeah, ah, hey)

[Verse 1: Young Thug & Gunna]
Chanel for my queen, baguettes on my team
I flooded out my ring, aviators a machine
Put Hermes in my ring, and a bag from Celine
Got carats for my hand, ten bands for this cream
I told her the machine, rocking Jordan-sized rings
I told 'em we unruly, he's a rat, he down the streets
I made it out the dope hole, cappin' off a P
We been selling out shows, backends through the week
Pass me a lighter, don't f*ck with writers
I'm in the sky, I've been high as a kite, uh
New fashion icons, put the whole world on Sp5der
We can do without one, ain't have to use a writer
New Saint Laurent, I've been dripping since diapers
Private plane flying, I don't got no fighter
Fourteen young ladies with me like a minor
I could no longer sit back and be silent (Yeah)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Picture-perfect Patek, quarter M, yeah
[?] pure stash, pull the pin, yeah
Know that I can take your lil b*tch
Switch it up and cop another drip, ayy
Used to [?], ayy
[?] furs and the skin
Shawty wanna slurp it like a [?]
And my Jeep a quarter million, all the doors are off, yeah

[Verse 2: Gunna & Young Thug]
Just got a M like a [?] (Yeah, yeah)
I drip, no remorse, Gucci corduroys (Yeah)
Lamborghini Urus, it's a motorsport, yeah
Fly away to Europe, just to shop of course, uh
I've been gettin' this money since the raw reports, mm-mm
I've been getting blue hunnids, payouts on the North, mm-mm
Who afford the coupe when you silent?
All these bags, I'm sippin' drugs, my cup muddy, uh
All this glass, drip Piguets, my sh*t flooded, yeah (Let's go)
My b*tch bad, she got ass with no stomach, yeah (Slatt)
Gucci bags, clean my glass, they ain't smudgin'
I splashed on a hunnid, you look sad in that Honda, yeah (Let's go)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Picture-perfect Patek, quarter M, yeah
I know you a sta— ...
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