Chill Will - Picture Perfect lyrics

[Hook] [Gucci Mane] If you ain't get no money, n***a, what's yo purpose? Don't need no clowns in my circle, this is not a circus I keep on doin' what I'm doin', what I'm doin' workin' They say the watch on my wrist is picture perfect They say the way I hold the pot is picture perfect I left the lot and dropped the top cuz tops they make me nervous I got the game, all I got, my life and my verses And all that sneaky b**h sh**, it came to the surface [Verse 1 : Gucci Mane] Just to wake up it's a blessed day But I'm boomin' cage like everyday Gonna muscle down I put my hustle down I gone makin' money like several ways Got a traphouse in the neighborhood Get my gra** cut by seven J's Flashback, yellow Lamborghini I pulled up to the figure eight Got a book man, I'm the coupe man Get the S-scrolls, I'm extra paid I pulled up in that Rolls Royce All the p**y n***as had nothin' to say co*kroaches in the industry I think it's time for me to fumigate Asenzi(?) committed when I get through those pretty J's Might buy a pain, I might crack a seal Then pour for my ace of spades Might buy a pound and then break it down Then smoke a pound in the VIP I get money, you ain't gettin' money, is that the reason you mad at me? Got fifty bags of that Cali gas And it's all free if you find a seed [Hook] [Gucci Mane] If you ain't get no money, n***a, what's yo purpose? Don't need no clowns in my circle, this is not a circus I keep on doin' what I'm doin', what I'm doin' workin' They say the watch on my wrist is picture perfect They say the way I hold the pot is picture perfect I left the lot and dropped the top cuz tops they make me nervous I got the game, all I got, my life and my verses And all that sneaky b**h sh**, it came to the surface [Verse 2 : Chill Will] I hope she get so wet I get a backstroke And f** a n***a, what the f** you think these scraps fo'? Yeah, I be ballin', and I ain't talkin' ball back Big money, start talkin' lil money fall back Show me where them brawls at, show me where the mall at Chill with the sh**, b**h, show me where the staul at Look at all this work, I don't think that I can move it all Look at all this dope, I don't think that I can sell it all Yeah, I'm tellin' ya, big cookin' work in the kitchen, I'm smellin' ya Shout out to the east cuz I be there on the regular Yeah, we call em squares but their shapes are rectangular [Hook] [Gucci Mane] If you ain't get no money, n***a, what's yo purpose? Don't need no clowns in my circle, this is not a circus I keep on doin' what I'm doin', what I'm doin' workin' They say the watch on my wrist is picture perfect They say the way I hold the pot is picture perfect I left the lot and dropped the top cuz tops they make me nervous I got the game, all I got, my life and my verses And all that sneaky b**h sh**, it came to the surface