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PICASSO++
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PICASSO++ was released on July 18, 2025 by TouchEveryDollar RECORDS, Banny+ as a part of the album DEAD FRIENDS+
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Release DateJuly 18, 2025
LabelTouchEveryDollar RECORDS, Banny+
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BurnerBanMan+
BurnerBanMan+
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jalen Dallas
Jalen Dallas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Devin Vanloo
Devin Vanloo
Engineer
Evtgauro
Evtgauro
Producer

Lyrics

He can sit and try to act he gettin to it, know he ain't
Spent some thousand on cologne, I smell like money, and you stank
Hop aht Black truck, hit it legs, he try to run, lil bitch, you can't
See a opp, up at the store, I go Picasso, I'mma paint
I done pulled up in all kinds of shit, what I look like, starvin bitch
If I go broke, look like I'm Robbin, shit, take a check, deposit it
Had to drop my nuts on lil' bitch head, I caved the rim
Told these bitch, is you gon' love me, love me not, like Soulja Slim
And, fuck IGs some faggots, tried the ban a **** dead, well Adam
Let me know, it's static, I get money, offline too for ****
Wanna know what's happening, baby, get up, shake some ass
To this music, while I'm rapping, I, discipline a hoe
I beat a bitch, like I'm Chris Brown, I got Za, I can seal this bitch
And this bitch loud, pussy scared to say it with his chest
I kicked that bitch out, fat bitch think she funny
Put my fist up in that bitch mouth, this a
This a knuckle sandwich, me and twin, steak dinner for meetin
I don't fuck with salmon, I'm up in my hood, **** rollin
I'm like, boy, what's happenin, I thought my life was a movie
So much death, this shit so fuckin' tragic, shit so fuckin
Ooh, broke ****, Ion fuck with you, seven ****
Hop out, black suburbans, then they fuckin' shoot
Cut em off, they ain't made for this, shit I fuckin' knew
Brand new stick, and I payed for this, so, I'ma fuckin' use
Dolo and my Car, loadin up my clip, think I'm gettin' off
Slidin, kiss the curb up in this bitch, I down near, hit a wall
Prayin' to my God before I sleep, can you kill em all
Freaky lil bitch, I went to sleep, she diggin' through my drawers
He can sit and act he gettin to it know he ain't
Spent some thousand on Cologne, I smell like money, and you stank
Hop out, black truck hit his legs he try to run, lil' bitch, you can't
See a pop up at the store, I go Picasso, I'ma paint
I done pulled up in all kinds of shit, what I look like starvin bitch
If I go broke, look like I'm robbin' shit, take a check, deposit it
Had to drop my nuts on lil' bitch head, I caved the rim
Told this bitch, is you gon' love me, love me not like Soulja Slim
Written by: Jalen Dallas
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