Young Picasso

You claim you paint yo skys the same lame colors as the rest of them That why you ain't made it That why every nigga testin him Buy yo frame then lose yo mind You swear you had the best of them I'ma spray ya block the same color As heart forgive Ima spray ya block the same color as my Glock forgive Ima spray ya block Yung Picasso Wit da glock ya dig I'm spray ya block Spray ya block Yung Picasso bitch I'm spray ya block Spray ya block This is art ya bitch Invest the time Flip the total Estimate Then plot how much that nigga owe you Love yo life And in the end That crinkled dollar Won't mend your soul Or even own you Dirty chakra Dirty money Rub it on me make me bleed I need controlla Once you on you won't believe how many people claim they know ya Niggas gone sleep on ya Poppas street taught me how eat Take a punch and fuckin bob and weeve Share that bread Everybody eats Ain't no fear Bitch I'm learning me Ain't no fear Stop controlling me Everybody dies including me Face that shit And dance with death In peace Paint yo sky's and you can Rest In Peace You claim you paint yo skys the same lame colors as the rest of them That why you ain't made it That why every nigga testin him Buy yo frame then lose yo mind You swear you had the best of them I'ma spray ya block the same color As heart forgive Ima spray ya block the same color as my glock forgive Ima spray ya block Yung Picasso Wit da glock ya dig I'm spray ya block Spray ya block Yung Picasso bitch I'm spray ya block Spray ya block This is art ya bitch See my only fuckin problem was I wanted your acceptance Man fuck all that I'ma brand new nigga Keep the Kevlar strapped The black mask wit the gloves just to prove my facts They claim you fake The one day you can't give back Nah fuck them niggas I don't work that Gotta press the brakes when they get off track Ima paint my way a never once look back Learn my lessons never go tit for tat The plaques and fame gone build you up And pat cha back Ain't got no money ego straight but bank on flat What kinda shit is dat? Easy money only type to set you back I know this shit And that's a fucking fact Think for self And never question that Pick ya colors wisely Set like tat You claim you paint yo skys the same lame colors as the rest of them That why you ain't made it That why every nigga testin him Buy yo frame then lose yo mind You swear you had the best of them I'ma spray ya block the same color As heart forgive Ima spray ya block the same color as my glock forgive Ima spray ya block Yung Picasso Wit da glock ya dig I'm spray ya block Spray ya block Yung Picasso bitch I'm spray ya block Spray ya block This is art ya bitch