[Intro:]

Mic check mic check

Check one check two

Picture me picture me

Pic pic picture me picture me

[Verse 1:]

Look at your heart let's play big bank take lil bank the sharpest knife in the drawer you looking like a little shank

I used to want that No Limit chain with the little tank

Now my team Disturbin' the Peace, all it took was a little fate

Invite my girl over dim the lights play a little Tank

Just to set the mood right, compliment with the moonlight

You feeling envious then miss me my guy cause I been angry all my life time to let bliss be my guide

Black Power!!!

Put your fists to the sky that's word to Rosa Parks I'm finna' ride

For anyone of my Ruby Dee's or my M L King's that's full of pride

And my young niggas in them slums tryna' survive

They been deprived

And it ain't right

But see it's life

You look inside

You might see Christ

You might find enough bass to blow the sound out your stereotype nigga

We've been cheated we just need our restitution and a little bit more solution and less pollution

[Chorus:]

(Picture me)

Picture me cruising through my city streets running every red light cause all a nigga see is green

(Picture me)

Picture me as a California vet just tryna' fulfill my purpose while I'm thumbing through a check

(Picture me)

Picture me drinking, smoking, ashing out roaches straight West Coastin'

(Picture me)

Pic-Picture me inviting your girl to come with me to the top to shed my light on the world

(Picture me)

[Verse 2:]

I roll one, I step right in the booth bro

A nigga talk stupid he get slapped where his tooth go

Try and cop some make me wonder where my roof go

So what the fuck make you think I'm thinking about you for

Cause at the end of the night face yourself it's the mirror and you

I got 4/20 vision seeing clearer than you

And when I gotta ask that man what's the mirror to do

I close my eyes and I listen and put my ear to the view

And then I hear it's the drugs then I hear we need love

But I give good hugs and she just want to fuck

And she know I love weed and she know I spit crack

Tryna be throwing it back, no I can't do that

I got my girl at the crib and she calling my phone

She telling me that she miss, she want me to come home

But it's Jordan talking and it's game time

Feeling like I gain to lose everything at the same time pose bitch

[Chorus:]

(Picture me)

Picture me cruising through my city streets running every red light cause all a nigga see is green

(Picture me)

Picture me as a California vet just tryna fulfill my purpose while I'm thumbing through a check

(Picture me)

Picture me drinking, smoking, ashing out roaches straight West Coastin'

(Picture me)

Pic-Picture me inviting your girl to come with me to the top to shed my light on the world

(Picture me)