[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 n***as 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 ba** to blow the sound out your stereotype n***a 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 n***a 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 n***a talk stupid he get slapped where his tooth go Try and cop some make me wonder where my roof go So what the f** 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 d** then I hear we need love But I give good hugs and she just want to f** 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 b**h [Chorus:] (Picture me) Picture me cruising through my city streets running every red light cause all a n***a 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)