Picture Me Rollin Lyrics - The Mixtape Messiah Part 2 - Chamillionaire

[Chorus] 

(Picture me rollin) 

Yeah, picture me rollin 

Take a picture of it, picture me rollin 

Yeah you should, (picture me rollin) 

Yeah, picture me rollin 

Take a picture of it, picture me rollin 

Yeah you should, (picture me rollin) 

Chamillitary countin cash 

"Picture Perfect" homie, you should take a photograph 

(Picture me rollin), picture me rollin 

(Take a picture of it, picture me rollin) 

Haha, Chamillitary mayne 

(Picture me rollin) 

You should picture me rollin, take a picture of me 

Picture me rollin 

Yeah you should, (picture me rollin) 

Picture me rollin, take a picture of it, picture me rollin 

Yeah, you should (picture me rollin) 

Take a pict of me rollin 

I didn't fall off like these niggaz was hopin, so they should 

(Picture me rollin) 

You should picture me rollin 

See me shinin, you should picture me rollin 

because I'm doin good 

[Verse 1] 

Yeah, I was just walkin this (yes), while y'all was talkin this 

Burnin up the bootleg market, like I'm an arsonist (yes) 

Had to get smart with this (yes), studied and sharpened it 

Plot gets darker than the thoughts in a coffin get 

Remember I walked into L.A. Reid's offices (yes) 

Had to walk outta there feelin like I was not the ish 

But they didn't owe me nothin (yes), gave me no promises 

But the industry still gonna see me, I promise this 

Universal Records (yes), I'm wreckin all the lists (yes) 

The crane can't even lift all my accomplishments 

Even when I was indie, was bringin y'all the hits 

Actin like I was crazy, I got a conscience kid 

In a interview they would say you look kinda pissed 

Up against the world, middle finger for all the continents (yes) 

F. Koopa, what's the best of my compliments? 

Indie label, the hell with slavery, I'm all for this (yes) 

Like this the damn thanks I get 

and thank you, I'ma just focus on the bank I get 

Used to be with Paid and Swisha, but I made my "Click" 

The game greazy, that's the reason why I think I'm slick (yes) 

Lets take it back to the beginning, when I wasn't winnin 

With women and gold grinnin, my pockets were so thin and 

Chamillion, before the million, no candy and chrome spinnin 

Amazing how things still go sour, with no lemon 

I'm poor baby, of course little nigga tacky 

My Jordans isn't matchin, of course my little hair was nappy 

I remember how the rest of the boys was lookin at me 

The day that I got cut from the core, like it made 'em happy 

Cause your spot is yours (yours), now my locker gettin clean 

Not good enough for my team, not good enough for my dream (what?) 

Exactly what it is a dream, I acted like a triple beam 

Was under the rap game and I turned it into a scheme (yes) 

Now when they speak on me, they say it's about the 

time that he's got his props, hate when these niggaz doubt me 

Now your with your spouse, she used to diss me and now she 

missin teeth, lookin like she been kissin on coffee (yes) 

I should take your confidence, throw it up in the air and gun it down (down) 

But I don't knowin that was goes around, always comes around 

Now everybody wanna come around, givin a brother sound 

Now you speak just cause you seein how Koopa run it now 

[Chorus]