Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Picture Me Mobbin, artist - T.I.. Date of issue: 15.12.2016
Song language: English
Picture Me Mobbin |
| Pour some liquor for my niggas |
| Just to let you know how much I miss you |
| I’ma hold it down for the block, triple white Maybach on my 2Pac |
| Picture me mobbing (x4) |
| We riding late night, triple white Maybach on a mission walking off at Magic |
| City |
| It’s gon' be an ass and titty night, city light |
| Now you front and glare, but I don’t care |
| If you crackin' and, we gon' be all above it there |
| Make sucker raise up and make that bitch raise |
| Eyebrows I ain’t even gonna |
| Man, I ain’t never been is bitch made |
| You small time nigga, welcome to the big league, homie you passed |
| Playing tough, no we tenderony (?) |
| Off a nigga quick and quick to offer testimony |
| So I stay up about my lonely |
| They phony, I’m dodging |
| Sophisticated thug life, see a nigga mobbing |
| Picture me mobbing |
| Picture me mobbing |
| Picture me mobbing |
| Picture me mobbing |
| Pop a bottle pour it out for niggas who ain’t with me |
| Get a bankroll throw it out so ignant niggas listening |
| Fuck what haters talking bout |
| Trap nigga fucking with me till the death |
| I’m the last real nigga left |
| Young hugh hef, retired nino brown |
| Graduated into royalty, oh you don’t see no crown? |
| It don’t matter still they know it’s me |
| Gangsta gutter poetry |
| Don’t care what you think, my heart pure I know the Lord see |
| Out this world officially in orbit |
| Full of game lame niggas should absorb it |
| Adversity endured it, he ain’t all gorgeous |
| Just hope they recognize a G when I’m at God’s doorstep |
| Made some bad choices of course but that’s only natural |
| Now how will you react when the reaper is looking at you |
| Stacked the dough in my satchel, I’m ballin' my money long |
| Shine on ‘em while I’m alive but when I’m gone you can |
| Picture me mobbing (x4) |
| Pour some liquor for my niggas |
| Just to let you know how much I miss you |
| I’ma hold it down for the block, triple white Maybach on my 2Pac |
| Picture me… |
| I still do it for my thug niggas and my drug dealers |
| Middle finger to sadiddy bitches who don’t fuck with us |
| Triple felo ex-con nigga got told on |
| Just came back on tryna get back on |
| Ay It wasn’t always bout the rap holme |
| I still pull up on the street I used to trap on |
| It’s well known I went from flipping ____ serving |
| Onto mobbing top down in Rolls down Melrose |
| — can you see me? |
| is it clear to ya nigga? |
| hahaha |