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lil rae - picture it like this lyrics

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[intro]
for one day, you here
and then you’re gone
(four3va)
well, well, well
yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
i know, la+da+da+da+da

[chorus]
put a k!llswitch in the srt, it ain’t no crankin’ this
like lil’ bro say, don’t get back for they mans, they hit the ‘yo and diss
this a bustdown cartier, i hit your ho just ’cause my wrist
knew i was gon’ be lit, but i ain’t picture it like this, come on

[verse 1]
i ain’t tender ’bout no b+tch, can’t let no ho f+ck up my motion
brand+new 5.56, hit him up, he dyin’ slowly
i’m real as it gets, won’t tell a lie, just listen closely
i’m goin’ platinum in the hood, they need to bring lil rae a trophy
when i drop a song, it’s just like crack up in thе ’80s
talkin’ ’bout i’m always on her mind, this lil’ ho crazy
she talkin’ ’bout, “nut in me,” likе i’m just out here passin’ out free babies
he thirty+plus and he ain’t even got no thirty+ball, big bro, you’re lazy

[chorus]
put a k!llswitch in the srt, it ain’t no crankin’ this
like lil’ bro say, don’t get back for they mans, they hit the ‘yo and diss
this a bustdown cartier, i hit your ho just ’cause my wrist
knew i was gon’ be lit, but i ain’t picture it like this, come on
put a k!llswitch in the srt, it ain’t no crankin’ this
like lil’ bro say, don’t get back for they mans, they hit the ‘yo and diss
this a bustdown cartier, i hit your ho just ’cause my wrist
knew i was gon’ be lit, but i ain’t picture it like this, come on
[verse 2]
free lil’ bro, if they don’t let him out asap, i’m goin’ to get him
oh, you sayin’ that’s your twin? i don’t give a f+ck, you dyin’ with him
i’m labeled as a rapper, but if they get low, i’m slidin’ with ’em
they ain’t never question lil rae, they know i’m gon’ ride with ’em
hit his partner with the same gun, godd+mn, he fryin’ with him
she got somethin’, but she won’t say nothin’, godd+mn, she fryin’ n+ggas
we pull up lookin’ like avengers, i pop out with five hitters
i need five of these boys’ los, i make her go f+ck five n+ggas
all+black nike skis and nike techs, we look like five ninjas
yeah, that lil’ ho might be fine, but her vibe throw me off, she bitter
two freak b+tches, when i get done poundin’, i’ma make ’em scissor
i go deep and make her sing to me, this b+tch somethin’ like sza

[outro]
da+da, yeah, well, well
i know, i know, i know, yeah
mama put me out at only fourteen
so i start sellin’ crack cocaine and codeine
time to stack some paper, i gotta do it quick
thinkin’ i’m a juvenile, but they don’t know who they messin’ with, yeah



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