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picture me rollin - charlie ray lyrics

[intro: c*ray]
yeah, yeah, yeah
i’m acting a fool (i’m acting a fool)
i’m back in the booth (i’m back in the booth)
ain’t after the truth (ain’t after the truth)
i’m back with the proof (i’m back with the proof)
they running they mouth (they running they mouth)
i work with the loot (i work with the loot)

[verse 1: c*ray]
yeah
f*ck yo thoughts, f*ck yo feelings too (f*ck yo feelings too)
f*ck yo cars, and f*ck yo rented jewels (your rented jewels)
where lying like you hard’ll get you interviews (interviews)
but being real and bringing bars’ll get you ridiculed (ridiculed)
still feeling like a boss, i’ve been in my groove (in my groove)
and still behind the bars but in no institute (no institute)
prepared to pay the cost to make these business moves
making sure my kids is doing all that i ain’t get to do (get to do)
still walking with my soul, just in different shoes (different shoes)
still focused on my goals and still got sh*t to prove (sh*t to prove)
they say go with yo enemies to get the views (get the views)
but it’s all about that energy you introduce (introduce)
still rocking with insane cause i don’t pick and choose (pick and choose)
and still don’t chase the fame like other n*ggas do (n*ggas do)
grip the reins and break em if they bend the rules (bend the rules)
still don’t cheat to win the game, but playing with the tools
[hook: c*ray]
you can picture me rollin’
this is devotion
consider it history, it’s a devotion
clips we reloading
industry dozing
we should be on
the system is broken
you can picture me rollin’
come see me clearly
live in the moment
damaged but still me
you can feel it unfolding
witness the chosen
and picture me rollin’
picture me rollin’

[verse 2: chris davis]
hey yo i agree
f*ck yo thoughts, f*ck yo feelings too
went from sleeping in my car to million dollar business moves
picture a kid they said would die before 20 for certain
sitting with bosses drinking fifty*dollar shots of bourbon
picture a kid, ridiculed for his vocal blessings
being nearly 40 and still considered a local legend
picture a kid, lost because he felt n0body cared
to people saying they only getting through cause his music’s there
picture a father leaving his son with these harsh wounds
to sitting with two sons on sat*rday’s watching these cartoons
so f*ck these rappers and f*ck every lie they ever gave
without my podcast this local music was never played
so f*ck yo lies, i’m from the era where the true was played
i’m just trynna ensure that my sons don’t need no student aid
picture a man who left this craft to home these secret moves
and still had the sk!ll to grab the mic and rip a beat in two
[hook: c*ray]
you can picture me rollin’
this is devotion
consider it history, it’s a devotion
clips we reloading
industry dozing
sh*t, we should be on
the system is broken
you can picture me rollin’
come see me clearly
live in the moment
damaged but still me
you can feel it unfolding
witness the chosen
and picture me rollin’
picture me rollin’

[verse 3: c*ray]
f*ck yo page, f*ck yo instagram (instagram)
come look me in my face and shake a n*gga hand
still i write my lines and draw some in the sand (in the sand)
for the ones who left my side when this sh*t hit the fan (hit the fan)
b*tch can’t k!ll my vibe, life i’ve lived it twice (lived it twice)
it’s not what they describe homie, it’s a fight (it’s a fight)
hurt somebodies pride, they try to end yo life (end yo life)
you gotta learn to turn yo ego off and get advice (get advice)
they tell me hip*hop is dead and we know just who to blame
arm attached, i target the head and try to remove the brain
public think too hard with their bargain, we know you super tame
mumble rappers flooded that market, but hate the music game
n*ggas on the bench with no breath and swear that they hoop like james
h*ll on earth it hurts to observe it, keep pushing through the lames
took the joker’s out of my deck and stayed making moves to gain
money and respect, but my rep got nothing to do with fame
most of y’all can’t face your reflection cause of what you became
your homies bumping me in yo section, my music to the vein
every day i have is a blessing
lesson: improve the great
n*ggas know i don’t have a set, but all that i do is bang
you hard as a kitten
my brain is sick, i’m a different strain
simple plain
b*tch i’m on track like i never missed the train
r.i.p. your chain is fake anyway or lay like a brick in pain
against the grain
i don’t consume or stay in that thick terrain
[hook: c*ray]
you can picture me rollin’
this is devotion
consider it history, it’s a devotion
clips we reloading
industry dozing
sh*t, we should be on
the system is broken
you can picture me rollin’
come see me clearly
live in the moment
damaged but still me
you can feel it unfolding
witness the chosen
and picture me rollin’
picture me rollin’

- charlie ray lyrics

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