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Yeat - Painting Pictures Lyrics

Painting Picturës Lyrics[Intro]
(I'm not into you)
(One and only)
Let's go!

[Verse]
Yeah, I know you see the van drive-by (Skrrt)
Yeah, back in the spray it all
I hate [?] cap, ah, ah, had to get sprayed, oh (Ah, ah)
You ain't these, ah, ah (Ah, ah), I get laid on
Got this beat from wifi (Yeah, bitch), yeah, that's like change some'
I said, no, no, ah, ah, ah (Ah-ah-ah)
Broke-ass carry-on (Yeah)
It's not Corona with these [?], put them carats on (Yeah)
Bitch I'm high so I won't fuck with all this Chrome Hearts on (I'm high as fuck)
I know you really broke all you wear is Comme des Garcons (That shit like eighty a tee, uh)
And I know that you broke as shit, it's like eighty a tee (Shh, damn)
If you talkin' a feat, man, that shit like a hundred at least (Broke boy, yeah, that shit)
Yeah, when I'm talkin' about Oxy', I'm talkin' 'bout that shit, gettin' peace (I can dream)
I don't need none of these bitch 'cause all of these bitches just fleas (Buggin' me, yeah)
Yeah, I don't need none of these bitch 'cause all of these bitches want cheese ([?])
Man, I know that you broke 'cause you just gon' call the police (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
If you have you some money you buy you some shooters at least (Yeah-yeah), yeah
And I got these Balenci's on me, they like fifteen a piece (Yeah-yeah), yeah
And I'm rockin' that VETEMENTS, that shit expensive fleece (Yeah-yeah), yeah
When you come from the bottom, yeah, everything new to your head (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
Been on time on this road, yeah, I'm finally up, yeah, I'm finally up on my feet now
I got a crib in the bank, Burberry now
Yeah, it's LA, you know where I stay
No, we don't play
We got the cake
Know we gon' slay
Girl, I just phoned my Glock, huh
My Glock told me it's a lesbian
For all of the shit that you saw (Stop)
You better have proof to go backin' it
If I go broke again, Imma kill myself, that shit is so tragic (Yeah)