作曲:Bryan Williams,Dwayne Michael Carter Jr
Juvenile, I'm throwback
Like '80 something I go back
Them brown bags I sold that
Them street corners I know that
Appetite I'm so hungry
Democrat I go donkey
** head I'm junkey
White boy I smoke honkeys
** like;
"What Juvie on?"
"He's wilding out, he's straight tripping"
Y'all ** is straight **
And y'all are about to be ** victims
Boy I'm ** with truckloads
Started off from an eight ball
Like airplanes on a runway
A real ** going take off
I'm the reason my street hot
Still stick to my G-code
Tees, Bo's and my Reeboks
And I'm cheesed up I've got cheetos
I told y'all I'll quit beefing
I'm chilling dawg I'm on rehab
My lawyer told me my record clean
And if y'all ** with me I might relapse
Like Noriega got a lot of guns
Like Las Vegas I'm pimpin
Laws keeping their distance
Ain't no penetrating my system
Bad boy and I puff it
HotBoy get stuffy
My main ** got a black card
And she'll spend it all cause she love me
** I'm picture perfect
I paint a perfect picture
I'm spooning with your **
And make you do the dirty dishes
Man I hate the thirsty **
Cut them off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk **
And it'd be words of wisdom
** I'm picture perfect
I paint a perfect picture
I'm spooning with your **
And make you do the dirty dishes
Man I hate the thirsty **
Cut them off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk **
And it'd be words of wisdom
Monster, killer, real ** hustler on the realer
My **, a ** dealer dealer
Hustler, shining a big Tymer **
So high on my grind I'll be high flying **
With my strapped up my guns tight
These ** know I get money
Come from Uptown **
Where a killing take just a few hundreds
Blast, past smoking on that pound
Shining with my round when my ** touched down
100 keys on his feet shining on them 23's
Blowing o's, ** hoes
Watch me throw another G
Strapped in this field **
Me and my lil young **
Riding around your town **
Getting nothing but money **
One hundred
** I'm picture perfect
I paint a perfect picture
I'm spooning with your **
And make you do the dirty dishes
Man I hate the thirsty **
Cut them off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk **
And it'd be words of wisdom
** I'm picture perfect
I paint a perfect picture
I'm spooning with your **
And make you do the dirty dishes
Man I hate the thirsty **
Cut them off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk **
And it'd be words of wisdom
Uh, tried to ** the world can't fit
Pockets fat as Saint Nick
All I've got is my **
Cause a ** still ain't **
And I've got kush all in my swisher
These ** is tissue
I don't believe these **
Cause I don't believe in superstitions
Juvie, I gotcha dreads like rasta
Hair like pasta I go meatballs
I get up in that **
And hit it as fast as Chinese ping-pong
And my ** she got that fire
My homie got that iron
But I tell 'em put it away
Or you could get punched like a Hawaiian
** it's Tunechi F Baby
I'm a original HotBoy
My ** feel like a prisoner cause this ** got lockjaw
I'm so feelin my self
Truk everybody else
My redbone is ice cold
I'ma ** the ** till she melts, uh
** I'm picture perfect
I paint a perfect picture
I'm spooning with your **
And make you do the dirty dishes
Man I hate the thirsty **
Cut them off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk **
And it'd be words of wisdom
** I'm N.O till I G.O
I can't change if I tried
I look to my left, I look to my right
And time ain't on my side
So that's why I like my blunt
Fat and outta shape
Money on my mind
** on my face
Tunechi
** I'm picture perfect
I paint a perfect picture
I'm spooning with your **
And make you do the dirty dishes
Man I hate the thirsty **
Cut them off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk **
And it'd be words of wisdom
** I'm picture perfect
I paint a perfect picture
I'm spooning with your **
And make you do the dirty dishes
Man I hate the thirsty **
Cut them off like circumcision
I'm the type to talk **
And it'd be words of wisdom