With No love on the deep end
And I ain't have a purpose
No ears no eyes you can
Feel the Serpents
Let my tears run dry
No matter the purpose
I was drawn to the money
It was Picture perfect
The love
The pain
The harder I work
Part of me hurt
Thinking on how
It started at first
But
Look
My friends and enemies
Blurry
Like Sugar mixed with salt
The rose that grew From concrete
They tried cover with maltch
They couldnt cover results
Imma win by default
Some shit we can roll too
Just watch me like roku
No beef
He eat tofu
Newspaper You old news
Got flow like a old dude
Gospel and church tunes
Aye
Affiliated with villains
I'm primary you a fill in
You live and you learn
You get Whatchu earn
No second placing shit
You reap what you sow
My records are gold
I never planned this shit
Bitch
I demanded shit
Trynna come up off me?
It's a steep hill
The top get close
But it's a grease feel
Bows wrapped
Vacuum sealed
Bitch strapped
Package deal
Lean in crack the seal
Lean back grab the scale
Dirty money grab Purel
With No love in the deep end
And I ain't have a purpose
No ears no eyes you can
Feel the Serpents
Let my tears run dry
No matter the purpose
I was drawn to the money
It was Picture perfect
Been looking for
My mom inside of a women
My silence is numbing
You call then
I'm coming
I been more than a hundred
Your love a high
With a plummet
I stick around
Cause I love it
I treat my car like a oven
Me and my girl
High out in public
I never heard of a budget
She never stop when I'm cumin
Got the bag out in traffic
I'm dropping pounds like I'm running
Some niggas change for the money
I fill my safe up with money
I ain't safe till it's on me
Was catching plays by my lonely
Uhh
Been Thinking all pros
Most of my
Brothers money chasing
Became lost souls
F*ck it
Meet me at the crossroads
Bitch so bad
Need the neck like a poncho
Bitch so bad
Need the neck baby pronto
The Bitch know I'm cuffed
Shirt over the Ferragamo
Hey
And she'll never ever love
A nigga
I'll never trust
A nigga
Nothing like them
Other niggas
Cause
If He a 50
Imma 100 million
City full of killing
Crime up
Drugs do the healings
Been Getting teachings from
The local villains
Teaches couldn't
Reel him
Bloodshed
God do the healing
With No love on the deep end
And I ain't have a purpose
No ears no eyes you can
Feel the Serpents
Let my tears run dry
No matter the purpose
I was drawn to the money
It was Picture perfect
Me vs you
A no show
A land slide
Fine young man
With an
Old man mind
On her mind 24/7
Like Dre Beats
Grabbing bricks by the 10
Nigga
Call me AD
Passing game to my mans
I fall
We can't sink
Niggas don't wanna ball
They broke
They wanna play D
My niggas fr involved
Move keys like PC
Free my niggas
Locked OT
F*ck the snakes
And f*ck the police
Rep da team
From the nosebleeds
All lower case
N
Y'all Big Cappin
Bad bitchs
Like the state pageant
I skipped ahead
Of ya
Favorite rapper
Just Like my shit
Lagging
Spit fire like dragon
She got that bomb ass
Head
I call Her Becky Bin Laden
With No love in the deep end
And I ain't have a purpose
No ears no eyes you can
Feel the Serpents
Let my tears run dry
No matter the purpose
I was drawn to the money
It was Picture perfect
It was picture perfect
Pictures perfect
Taeo Williams - Picture Perfect Lyrics
Taeo Williams - Picture Perfect Lyrics
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With No love on the deep end
And I ain't have a purpose
No ears no eyes you can
Feel the Serpents
Let my tears run dry
No matter the purpose
I was drawn to the money
It was Picture perfect
The love
The pain
The harder I work
Part of me hurt
Thinking on how
It started at first
But
Look
My friends and enemies
Blurry
Like Sugar mixed with salt
The rose that grew From concrete
They tried cover with maltch
They couldnt cover results
Imma win by default
Some shit we can roll too
Just watch me like roku
No beef
He eat tofu
Newspaper You old news
Got flow like a old dude
Gospel and church tunes
Aye
Affiliated with villains
I'm primary you a fill in
You live and you learn
You get Whatchu earn
No second placing shit
You reap what you sow
My records are gold
I never planned this shit
Bitch
I demanded shit
Trynna come up off me?
It's a steep hill
The top get close
But it's a grease feel
Bows wrapped
Vacuum sealed
Bitch strapped
Package deal
Lean in crack the seal
Lean back grab the scale
Dirty money grab Purel
With No love in the deep end
And I ain't have a purpose
No ears no eyes you can
Feel the Serpents
Let my tears run dry
No matter the purpose
I was drawn to the money
It was Picture perfect
Been looking for
My mom inside of a women
My silence is numbing
You call then
I'm coming
I been more than a hundred
Your love a high
With a plummet
I stick around
Cause I love it
I treat my car like a oven
Me and my girl
High out in public
I never heard of a budget
She never stop when I'm cumin
Got the bag out in traffic
I'm dropping pounds like I'm running
Some niggas change for the money
I fill my safe up with money
I ain't safe till it's on me
Was catching plays by my lonely
Uhh
Been Thinking all pros
Most of my
Brothers money chasing
Became lost souls
F*ck it
Meet me at the crossroads
Bitch so bad
Need the neck like a poncho
Bitch so bad
Need the neck baby pronto
The Bitch know I'm cuffed
Shirt over the Ferragamo
Hey
And she'll never ever love
A nigga
I'll never trust
A nigga
Nothing like them
Other niggas
Cause
If He a 50
Imma 100 million
City full of killing
Crime up
Drugs do the healings
Been Getting teachings from
The local villains
Teaches couldn't
Reel him
Bloodshed
God do the healing
With No love on the deep end
And I ain't have a purpose
No ears no eyes you can
Feel the Serpents
Let my tears run dry
No matter the purpose
I was drawn to the money
It was Picture perfect
Me vs you
A no show
A land slide
Fine young man
With an
Old man mind
On her mind 24/7
Like Dre Beats
Grabbing bricks by the 10
Nigga
Call me AD
Passing game to my mans
I fall
We can't sink
Niggas don't wanna ball
They broke
They wanna play D
My niggas fr involved
Move keys like PC
Free my niggas
Locked OT
F*ck the snakes
And f*ck the police
Rep da team
From the nosebleeds
All lower case
N
Y'all Big Cappin
Bad bitchs
Like the state pageant
I skipped ahead
Of ya
Favorite rapper
Just Like my shit
Lagging
Spit fire like dragon
She got that bomb ass
Head
I call Her Becky Bin Laden
With No love in the deep end
And I ain't have a purpose
No ears no eyes you can
Feel the Serpents
Let my tears run dry
No matter the purpose
I was drawn to the money
It was Picture perfect
It was picture perfect
Pictures perfect
And I ain't have a purpose
No ears no eyes you can
Feel the Serpents
Let my tears run dry
No matter the purpose
I was drawn to the money
It was Picture perfect
The love
The pain
The harder I work
Part of me hurt
Thinking on how
It started at first
But
Look
My friends and enemies
Blurry
Like Sugar mixed with salt
The rose that grew From concrete
They tried cover with maltch
They couldnt cover results
Imma win by default
Some shit we can roll too
Just watch me like roku
No beef
He eat tofu
Newspaper You old news
Got flow like a old dude
Gospel and church tunes
Aye
Affiliated with villains
I'm primary you a fill in
You live and you learn
You get Whatchu earn
No second placing shit
You reap what you sow
My records are gold
I never planned this shit
Bitch
I demanded shit
Trynna come up off me?
It's a steep hill
The top get close
But it's a grease feel
Bows wrapped
Vacuum sealed
Bitch strapped
Package deal
Lean in crack the seal
Lean back grab the scale
Dirty money grab Purel
With No love in the deep end
And I ain't have a purpose
No ears no eyes you can
Feel the Serpents
Let my tears run dry
No matter the purpose
I was drawn to the money
It was Picture perfect
Been looking for
My mom inside of a women
My silence is numbing
You call then
I'm coming
I been more than a hundred
Your love a high
With a plummet
I stick around
Cause I love it
I treat my car like a oven
Me and my girl
High out in public
I never heard of a budget
She never stop when I'm cumin
Got the bag out in traffic
I'm dropping pounds like I'm running
Some niggas change for the money
I fill my safe up with money
I ain't safe till it's on me
Was catching plays by my lonely
Uhh
Been Thinking all pros
Most of my
Brothers money chasing
Became lost souls
F*ck it
Meet me at the crossroads
Bitch so bad
Need the neck like a poncho
Bitch so bad
Need the neck baby pronto
The Bitch know I'm cuffed
Shirt over the Ferragamo
Hey
And she'll never ever love
A nigga
I'll never trust
A nigga
Nothing like them
Other niggas
Cause
If He a 50
Imma 100 million
City full of killing
Crime up
Drugs do the healings
Been Getting teachings from
The local villains
Teaches couldn't
Reel him
Bloodshed
God do the healing
With No love on the deep end
And I ain't have a purpose
No ears no eyes you can
Feel the Serpents
Let my tears run dry
No matter the purpose
I was drawn to the money
It was Picture perfect
Me vs you
A no show
A land slide
Fine young man
With an
Old man mind
On her mind 24/7
Like Dre Beats
Grabbing bricks by the 10
Nigga
Call me AD
Passing game to my mans
I fall
We can't sink
Niggas don't wanna ball
They broke
They wanna play D
My niggas fr involved
Move keys like PC
Free my niggas
Locked OT
F*ck the snakes
And f*ck the police
Rep da team
From the nosebleeds
All lower case
N
Y'all Big Cappin
Bad bitchs
Like the state pageant
I skipped ahead
Of ya
Favorite rapper
Just Like my shit
Lagging
Spit fire like dragon
She got that bomb ass
Head
I call Her Becky Bin Laden
With No love in the deep end
And I ain't have a purpose
No ears no eyes you can
Feel the Serpents
Let my tears run dry
No matter the purpose
I was drawn to the money
It was Picture perfect
It was picture perfect
Pictures perfect
Writer: Mateo Wiliams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid