My niggas look mad, y'all supposed to be happy on the street, y'all niggas look like y'all wanted me to stay in jail, ho bustas Picture me rollin' in my 500 Benz I got no love for these niggas, there's no need to be friends They got me under surveillance, I swear somebody tell her, no there's no Benz sold, but I ain't the one tell her, don't wanna be another number, I gotta *** a gang of weed to keep me goin' under The federales wanna see me dead, niggas put prices on my head Now I got two rock bottles by my bed, I feed them lead Now I'm released, how will I live? Well God forgive me for all the dirt a nigga did, to feed kids, one life to live, it's so hard to be positive When niggas shootin' at your crib Mama, I'm still thuggin' the world, it's a war zone My homies is inmate, and most of them dead grown Full grown, finally a man, still scheming on ways to put some weight inside the palms of my empty hands Picture me rollin', flossin' the Benz on rings that isn't stolen My dreams are scented, my hopes are pawned, I'm like a fiend if I only see him on the door for scorn My nerves are swept, heart beatin' and my hands are swollen Thinkin' of the G's I'll be holdin' Picture me rollin' Can you see me now? Move to the side a little bit so you can get a clear picture Can you see it? Picture me rollin' Yeah, nigga Ayy, but peep how my niggas song do Guess who's back? I got keys, comin' from overseas Cost a nigga 200 G's I'm a street commando, Nino for example This lavish lifestyle is hard to handle So I got the floss, cause I'm more like a boss player Thug breaded to be a woman layer So many player haters, imitators, steady swangin' Make me wanna start back bangin' So I'm caught up in the game, dress code changed Packin' 40 Glocks to tame, I'ma rearrange All that jealousy and envy comin' from my enemies While I'm sippin' on Reman, burnin' back Lexus, Chevy's on the roam 96 big body, sentinel chrome As we head up out the zone, stone face in the zone You can admire, but don't look too long I'm livin' a dream with triple beams and my pockets bulgin' It's hard to imagine Picture me rollin' Picture me rollin' Rollin' Picture me rollin' We rollin' Picture me rollin' Picture me rollin' I got to get the *** up in this formula to caper Cause a nigga straight sufferin' from lack of havin' paper My bitch finna have a back to see So I need to hit the lick drastically I see some bowlin' ass niggas and they slippin' in my spot Big in the box, chicken in the pot We caught him sleepin', he didn't keep you niggas creepin' He said I would do it every weekend, I dumped him mad It's time to count the proper CTO, you got the wrong spot Nigga time to clock it, I get the liquor And you can get the females It's freaky *** that we inflictin', gettin' street sales Move smooth as a mother***er, me and my nine I'm cool as a mother***er, I'ma get mine Now we satisfied, got the pockets on stolen Boss Hogg in this pocket, nigga Picture us a rebel Rollin' Picture me rollin' Picture me, picture me rollin' Rollin' Y'all ready for me? Picture me rollin' roll call You know there's some mother***ers out there I just could not forget about I wanna make sure they can see Number one on my list, Clinton Correctional Facilities All you bitch-ass CEOs Can you niggas see me from there? Ballin' on y'all ***heads Ha ha ha ha Picture me rollin', baby Yeah All the niggas up in them cell blocks I told y'all niggas when I come home, it's on That's right, nigga Picture me rollin' Oh, I forgot The DA Yeah, that bitch had a lot to talk about before Can the ho see me from here? Can you see me, ho? Picture me rollin' And all you punk police Can you see me? Am I clear to you? Picture me rollin', nigga Legit Free like O.J. all day Can't stop You know I got my niggas up in this mother***er Manu, Pank, Psy, Mokko, Mokrin Sad, dawg, sad Can you picture us rollin'? Can you see me rollin'? Ha ha ha Is y'all ready for me? We about this, bitch Anytime y'all wanna see me again Rewind this track right here Close your eyes And picture me rollin'