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Ray Jones - Young Picasso Lyrics



Ray Jones - Young Picasso Lyrics




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 f*ckin 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 f*ckin problem was I wanted your acceptance
Man f*ck 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 f*ck 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 f*cking 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
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English

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 f*ckin 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 f*ckin problem was I wanted your acceptance
Man f*ck 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 f*ck 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 f*cking 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
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Writer: Ray Jones
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Language: English
Length: 4:06
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