Robancho13 - Picasso

I be painting all these pictures in my head like I’m Picasso
He was talking shit so I hit him with unfollow
I be stacking bread like my first name is Pablo
I don’t got a gun no I don’t got a hallow
I will squash the beef that you got up in your taco
You be faking money that you got up in Wells Fargo
That is not your cheese like you got a bag of Nachos
Flexing all them diamonds no way those are not yours
Making all this music got me isolated
Man I’m focused and I gotta make it
I have a dream that I gotta chase
Gotta be extraordinary not basic
Ok got no label no cable
I do not care I’m great full
My mom is a angel
And my little brother is so playful
I be painting all these pictures in my head like I’m Picasso
He was talking shit so I hit him with unfollow
I be stacking bread like my first name is Pablo
I don’t got a gun no I don’t got a hallow
I will squash the beef that you got up in your taco
You be faking money that you got up in Wells Fargo
That is not your cheese like you got a bag of Nachos
Flexing all them diamonds no way those are not yours
2020 man life is falling down like dominos
Life is passing by just like adios
Now I gotta go
Get my bags
Like adios
I remember back in the days had a side kick
Right now I don’t care about side chicks
I got a main yea she my chick
Right now I don’t care about side chicks
I be painting all these pictures in my head like I’m Picasso
He was talking shit so I hit him with unfollow
I be stacking bread like my first name is Pablo
I don’t got a gun no I don’t got a hallow
I will squash the beef that you got up in your taco
You be faking money that you got up in Wells Fargo
That is not your cheese like you got a bag of Nachos
Flexing all them diamonds no way those are not yours

Written by:
Kai Robancho Smith

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