Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Picture of My City , by - Tee Grizzley. Release date: 17.06.2020
Song language: English
Picture of My City |
| I’ma talk some lil' silly shit in the beginning |
| Just how I feel type shit |
| Been wanting to get this off my mind for a long-ass time (What's that?) |
| Wendy’s chicken sandwich fuckin' over Popeyes (Haha) |
| Lot of extras in my clip like fries at Five Guys |
| Neck on Dairy Queen, my wrist on Häagen-Dazs (Ice) |
| My girl colder than the shit they sell at Coldstone (Facts) |
| Every time she let me hit, I make her soul go (Facts) |
| Brody sellin' gas like the Chevron, Sunoco |
| The BP, I’m from the West, but I’m good Deep East (Yeah) |
| The semi transform to a fully, Decepticon (Boom) |
| Reach for my gold, I kill everybody, I’m leprechaun |
| Free them real niggas, fuck them ho niggas who testified |
| Tellin' shit the police ain’t ask, got 'em some extra time (Man) |
| They want a picture of my city, let me paint it (Let me paint that) |
| It’s so hard to make it out, but we gon' make it (We gon' shake back) |
| We want the best shit, we can’t do nothin' basic |
| It’s a Detroit nigga everywhere I go, that shit amazing (Literally) |
| Let’s talk about the people and the shit they be sayin' |
| Some people love me so much, you would think we related |
| Some people hate me so much, you would think we wasn’t related |
| Niggas salty 'cause the bitches they in love with ate it, ayy |
| Like some chicken, but they didn’t put no hot sauce on it (They didn’t) |
| And I dropped them hoes off after they hopped up off it (I did it) |
| I probably dropped a couple dollars on 'em (I did) |
| And I be talkin' so much shit, I probably dropped some knowledge on 'em |
| Like somebody prayin' for me, gotta be my sweet grandma (Amen) |
| Old soul, I could fuck a nigga’s mean grandma (Famous) |
| I come from where it’s snow, but I ain’t never seen Santa |
| I just seen a lot of niggas get popped like peach Fantas (Brrt) |
| You ain’t never been through shit, you tryna find some clout (Boy) |
| I’ll drop your bro and give you somethin' to rap about (Boy) |
| Before a studio, we had to trap it out (Bitch) |
| At a club in the slums with that ratchet out (Fuck) |
| A young dog, so ambitious, but ain’t got no goals (Nah) |
| He get some money for some clothes, he tryna buy some poles (All of 'em) |
| Touched a lot of dead hands, all of 'em was cold |
| With a lot of makeup on they face so you can’t see the holes |
| They want a picture of my city, let me paint it (They know it) |
| It’s so hard to make it out, but we gon' make it |
| We want the best shit, we can’t do nothin' basic |
| It’s a Detroit nigga everywhere I go, that shit amazing |
| Niggas get the chills when young dog speak (They do) |
| He a big dog now, you know young dog eat (Ah) |
| He got some money, now they thinkin' that young dog sweet (Nah) |
| I know for a fact he ain’t, 'cause young dog me (Bitch) |
| Yeah, I went from Lil T to Big Unky (I'm Big Unc) |
| My uncle turned into a bitch, now he my auntie (He my aunt) |
| Niggas talkin' crazy, won’t say shit in front me (Nah) |
| Meet with my plug and cash him out, that nigga don’t front me (Nigga don’t |
| front me) |
| But you ain’t never been through shit, you tryna find some clout (Lame) |
| I’ll drop your brother, give you somethin' to rap about (Bah) |
| Before a studio, we had to trap it out (Trap) |
| At a club in the slums with that ratchet out (Bah) |