Picture Me Grapin’ Song Lyrics

Yeah, turn me up a lil' bit more
Just a lil' bit more
What is that picture of me grapin'?
Ayy, we movin', ayy
Ayy, ayy
Oh, they gon' fuck on with this right now
NLE, the Top Shotta (yeah, yeah)
I got the bomb like Al-Qaeda
NLE, the Top Shotta, ayy

Picture me rollin' (yeah)
Fat Cackwood smokin', couple bitches in motion
We ain't causin' commotions but I be braggin' and boastin'
I put the most in, I get the most out (I get it out), no doubt
I brought the Glock in and took my show out (brr, brr, brr, brr), I sold out
We break them poles out for your show out (ayy), then roll out
I got him hit and then I rapped about it, think he know now
Put a duffle bag up on his head, my nigga cash out (cash out)
I get the cheese in large amounts, they callin' me the cash cow (they callin' me the cash cow)

We get the peace, we get the pints and then we tax 'em, Uncle Sam
Give 'em teddy bears and T-shirts, my dawg will put 'em down
Told that nigga get from 'round me, I don't trust 'em (I don't trust 'em)
So it's fuck 'em, brand new chopper suppressed the muzzle whips when I bust 'em
Slide on 'em, hit the brother then we double back with different cutters (brr, brr, brr, brr)
They know it's real, they know it's drama (ayy), so they call 'em off

Ayy, I live the life of a top shotta until the day I die (day I die)
Yeah, you know I'm a thug nigga, but I'ma still cry (still cry)
We ain't doin' no drive-bys, I look him in his eyes (I look him in his eyes)
Standin' over with this fire, and I'ma watch that nigga die (I'ma watch that nigga die)
Niggas know how we comin', comin', we slammin' like we drummin' (slammin' like we drummin')