Painting Pictures DaBoii (Ft. OMB Peezy)
"Painting Pictures" by DaBoii featuring OMB Peezy, released in 2018, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of struggle, resilience, and street life. The lyrics depict vivid imagery of their experiences and aspirations. With a melodic flow and hard-hitting beats, the song resonates with listeners, reflecting the realities of their environment and the pursuit of success.
[Intro]
Look, look, look
[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm on some other shit
I can leave you and get another bitch
Big bankrolls in the middle of the club
We know I can't leave this shit alone, I'm in love with it (I)
I remember when the whole city hated (Telling lies)
Go and get it, bring it back to me, baby (No, I)
No, I can't one of these fuck niggas take me (I'm so high)
I been painting pictures, I can illustrate it
[Verse 1: DaBoii]
Got painted pictures in my head, bitch, I can illustrate it
Pussy, you ain't really squad, you just affiliated
I remember everybody in the city hated
So I know the love be fake, but I appreciate it
Give a fuck how up I'm is, can't put the Glock down
Yeah, you used to be my brother, you a opp now
Yeah, you made yourself a name, but off of our sound
And I'm still searching for my heart, it's lost but not found
Bitch it's DaBoii, The Goat, The Infamous
It was music to my ears when I heard niggas switched
Nigga, if you's a big dog, then you's the biggest bitch
But when I put a hole in you, you'll be a picket fence
Ayy, Cal-A, don't even trip, brodie, I'm ripping this
Bitch, I ain't ever in my feelings, but I reminisce
You get no stripes if you was shooting at the innocent
If a subliminal get sent, then I'ma send a hit
I heard the suckas in the party, well, I'm walking in
Knock at the door with choppas out like, "May we all come in?"
Knock at the door like we got manners, but we off the hinge
He left a message at the tone that he can't call again
I'm off too many different drugs, it's hard to concentrate
The lawyer saved you from the judge, nigga, your mama can't
I need that bag, I need it now, I need it ándale
And if one fight, then we all fight, that's how we operate, bitch
Look, look, look
[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm on some other shit
I can leave you and get another bitch
Big bankrolls in the middle of the club
We know I can't leave this shit alone, I'm in love with it (I)
I remember when the whole city hated (Telling lies)
Go and get it, bring it back to me, baby (No, I)
No, I can't one of these fuck niggas take me (I'm so high)
I been painting pictures, I can illustrate it
[Verse 1: DaBoii]
Got painted pictures in my head, bitch, I can illustrate it
Pussy, you ain't really squad, you just affiliated
I remember everybody in the city hated
So I know the love be fake, but I appreciate it
Give a fuck how up I'm is, can't put the Glock down
Yeah, you used to be my brother, you a opp now
Yeah, you made yourself a name, but off of our sound
And I'm still searching for my heart, it's lost but not found
Bitch it's DaBoii, The Goat, The Infamous
It was music to my ears when I heard niggas switched
Nigga, if you's a big dog, then you's the biggest bitch
But when I put a hole in you, you'll be a picket fence
Ayy, Cal-A, don't even trip, brodie, I'm ripping this
Bitch, I ain't ever in my feelings, but I reminisce
You get no stripes if you was shooting at the innocent
If a subliminal get sent, then I'ma send a hit
I heard the suckas in the party, well, I'm walking in
Knock at the door with choppas out like, "May we all come in?"
Knock at the door like we got manners, but we off the hinge
He left a message at the tone that he can't call again
I'm off too many different drugs, it's hard to concentrate
The lawyer saved you from the judge, nigga, your mama can't
I need that bag, I need it now, I need it ándale
And if one fight, then we all fight, that's how we operate, bitch
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