Shawty Lo - Bigger Picture lyrics

[Hook] It ain't all about the ice, all the nights a n***a sacrificed (yeah) It ain't all about these hoes, I know how it feel to go broke (yeah) It ain't all about the cars, I grind and I grind hard (yeah) It ain't all about these clothes, my n***a dead God bless his soul (yeah) [Verse 1: Future] Ever since my grand daddy died (what), I ain't been da same n***a (nope) And sickle cell (where) all inside my lil sister I'm f**ed up inside, put more lean inside my system Every day I tell God I wish Snoop was still living I ain't forgot about ya n***a, Free band gang winning I do sh** for Lonzo, a junkee stabbed my n***a That could of been me serving, you don't know the half my n***a The weight I'm dealing with, I just might start k**ing sh** I hit the studio vibing, spitting the realest sh** I shouldve seen a psychiatrist, I was built for this On the road of riches ain't about a b**h No DVS's, no wink & kiss, paid dues are overdue This sh** ain't bout my neck or wrist, real sh** (true story) [Hook] [Verse 2: Shawty Lo] It ain't all about the glitter And the gleam it ain't what it seem (yeah) But I'm grinding like a blender I'm a whip into I get that cream (yeah) I keep it G who keep it G with me I f** with who gone f** with me (yeah) It ain't all about these b**hes, d**h to you snitches I'll die by these riches (yeah) I'm on a countership with Ceelo, Rest in peace to Prime And free my n***a Auto (yeah) You n***as wanna be LO but you can never be LO Cause you can never see LO (yeah) [Hook] [Verse 3: Future] Thousand dollar shots on my face, I'm coolin' it I rock the gold, keeping it basic it ain't bout the gliss I want the type of check I can make my n***as rich Alot of people talk that loyalty don't know what it is Have you ever been so broke you don't even wanna live? So f**ed up to the point that funerals can share the tears Gotta grind so f**ing hard the sh** bring you to tears Forgot to call my momma on her birthday God bless the kid Phone barely ringing now it's ringing till it's dead I'm bout to run dem m's up mutha f** the feds Got my money in a wall, ain't f**ing up my bread I had a talk with the Most High and this is what He said [Hook]