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Picasso Lyrics by Migos Migos , Future
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Yeah, yeah
Put a fifty round in that Glock
Plush leather when you droppin' the top
I push a button, now I can't stop
I'm doin' donuts, turnin' out the lot
Stayin' vibed out at the spot
A mill' ticket when I pop out
Feedin' all the trill bitches lobster
I'm doin' Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full three-sixty out the 'partment
I'm like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I'm gettin' money, takin' drugs with orphans
I'm at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need Biscotti, gotta smoke by a forest
Got a flock of tens, like an arsenal
This shit makin' a nigga phenomenal
Put the energy on you, you elevate
Put the cut on the fetti and sellin' it
Spend the money on me, you inhalin' it
There's a lot designers to recommend
If you ride Ferrari, then I'm ridin' in it
To the dealers to get on the promise land
Grip the thirty and steel with the other hand
Addicted to birdies and rubber bands
Dividin' the brick with the scissor hands
Balenciaga racks in the shoe box
Upgrade the bando with new locks
Pockets stay loaded, Guwop
Look at my drip, this a new drop
Smokin' on forest, ZaZa
Drinkin', I'm pourin', all mine
Them niggas is borin', not mud
Sendin' off a hundred shots
Wet the floor like a mop
Spinnin' in soccer vans, hot box
Shoes so dirty from runnin' from cops
Mama said sit down 'fore you get shot
Young nigga havin' a sit down
'Cause the business here with the mob
Young niggas out here runnin' round
Fifteen years old with a Glock
Young nigga runnin' 'round wildin' with that stick
I told him move smart
Young nigga havin' a sit down
'Cause the business here with the mob
Button it up, I'm comin' sharp
Just a young nigga with a plot
Put surveillance all on the spot
Put a fifty ball in one knot
Put a fifty round in that Glock
Plush leather when you droppin' the top
I push a button, now I can't stop
I'm doin' donuts, turnin' out the lot
Stayin' vibed out at the spot
A mill' ticket when I pop out
Feedin' all the trill bitches lobster
I'm doin' Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full three-sixty out the 'partment
I'm like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I'm gettin' money, takin' drugs with orphans
I'm at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need Biscotti, gotta smoke by a forest
Got a flock of tens, like an arsenal
This shit makin' a nigga phenomenal
Put the energy on you, you elevate
When I count up a check, it's to motivate
For all of my niggas, ain't gotta try to make another way
Lookin' at cars and stars like damn, I'ma be rich one day
You place your order from over the border, it can get shipped that way
We never settlin'
Walk with the felony
I like a thick bitch with melanin
We got mansions with camera surveillance
Look at the stars in the Wraith, I see aliens
I could dunk on your bitch, but I laid it in
Bought her Birkins then bought her the Wagon Benz
Outer space with this money, on Saturn
Told the bitch ride this shit, gon' and saddle in
I been the nigga that's gettin' it
If I had started, I gotta finish
Never switch up on the business
'Cause when you start, that's when it diminish
I went and copped me a link
But it's not the Cuban, it's an infinity
Pull out, he shakin' and tremblin'
These niggas sweeter than cinnamon
I took the bitch out to Tiffany's
Bezel twinkle, this shit sickenin'
The money been talkin', I'm listenin'
The switch on the Glock, bullets whistlin'
Two-door Lambo', that shit Listerine
The chopper gon' blow em' to miserine
Load up the bando with 'Phetamine
The dope, it's gettin' service from MedellĂn
Put a fifty round in that Glock
Plush leather when you droppin' the top
I push a button, now I can't stop
I'm doin' donuts, turnin' out the lot
Stayin' vibed out at the spot
A mill' ticket when I pop out
Feedin' all the trill bitches lobster
I'm doin' Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full three-sixty out the 'partments
I'm like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I'm gettin' money, takin' drugs with orphans
I'm at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need Biscotti, gotta smoke by a forest
Got a flock of tens, like an arsenal
This shit makin' a nigga phenomenal
Put the energy on you, you elevate
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