Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pyrex Picasso , by - Benny the Butcher. Release date: 12.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pyrex Picasso |
| I made my first few thousand by accident |
| I swear you don’t even know the half of it |
| Never would have 'magined I’d be passionate |
| And the plug always know I’m coming back again |
| Getting money all day until the night fall |
| I remember Mama couldn’t keep the lights on |
| Now my diamonds shine brighter with the lights off |
| Black Soprano Family, we ain’t nothing like y’all |
| Yo |
| Young nigga got rich, fresh out the projects |
| Went and put up a Picasso inside a Pyrex |
| You want this kind of respect, but you ain’t hot yet |
| First, you gotta progress and keep the secrets that I kept |
| The streets took my kin from me, feeling like I’m a Kennedy |
| Sentenced me to a trilogy but came home with my dignity |
| The traps I had had the agents and the bureaus workin' |
| They tried to get in my brain just like a neurosurgeon |
| I’m what they mean when they say the world ain’t perfect |
| Enough cash to my bitch and your girl a Birkin |
| Bring her 'round me then your girl get purchased |
| I’ma pull my dick out and fuck the world with purples |
| The highs always balance out the lows |
| It’ll catch 'em by the hole |
| And your talent pullin' racks up out a bowl |
| For my niggas that’s bitten with ten calendars to go |
| Were buried a quarter-million, and a ratchet in the hole, ah |
| I made my first few thousand by accident |
| I swear you don’t even know the half of it |
| Never would have 'magined I’d be passionate |
| And the plug always know I’m coming back again |
| Getting money all day until the night fall |
| I remember Mama couldn’t keep the lights on |
| Now my diamonds shine brighter with the lights off |
| Black Soprano Family, we ain’t nothing like y’all |
| I’m from Buffalo the home of the drive-by's |
| Out of fiend rentals, shots from the .45 fly |
| double 02's tie-dye |
| Throw you off the top of your project, nigga, skydive |
| Virgil Off White, zip tie’s fly |
| Whip it, sit it on that newspaper, let that pie dry |
| You see that G Wagen fly by |
| I drop my shit, rappers gotta respect the pressure that I buy |
| That’s your dad? |
| Boy, it’s not even fair |
| Closet full of kicks at least two thousand a pair |
| I took a trip to Vegas, got a hundred thousand to spare |
| Suite at the ARIA smellin' like gelati in there |
| Yeah (Talk to 'em), I got shot in my top but I kept it movin' |
| Some niggas got clipped for it, that was my retribution |
| I was just in Houston, Tesla cruisin' |
| Two on this TEC I use it |
| I made my first few thousand by accident |
| I swear you don’t even know the half of it |
| Never would have 'magined I’d be passionate |
| And the plug always know I’m coming back again |
| Getting money all day until the night fall |
| I remember Mama couldn’t keep the lights on |
| Now my diamonds shine brighter with the lights off |
| Black Soprano Family, we ain’t nothing like y’all |
| I swear you don’t even know the half of it |
| And the plug always know I’m coming back again |
| I swear you don’t even know the half of it |
| And the plug always know I’m coming back again |