Picture Me Rolling

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[Chorus ONE]

Yeah (x7)
Hey!
I’m-Gon’-Ride
Don’t-Call My Line

[VERSE]

Yeah..
I found salvation under a lamp-post
The clock don’t stop tickin’ no matter the sand flow
And I got the damn flow to shake up the damn coast
Hot like tabasco but flow cold like Nebrasko–
Oops I mean Nebraska
I’m so high I’m on NASA
You look up, I fly past ya
Now pass that piff to the Pastor
Panda
I’m going on a drive...
(Wait for me too)
Wait...
(Don’t go forgetting me—)
Too
(Yeah!)
I want the Bentley and coupe so I’m riding and rolling
I want the drop with no top if they calling the cops the flex on swollen
But the city really tryna hold him
I want to drive away so far so gone I’m out of your way I’m out of your reach if you want me to stay then I’m like
Got my head on my shoulders
Got a Behr on my shirt
So my heart on my sleeve but can you Picture Me Rolling?
I will never stop until you Picture Me Rolling..
Just Picture Me Rolling, baby

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[Chorus TWO]
You can Picture Me Rolling (Picture Me Rolling)
Baby you can Picture Me Rolling (Picture Me, Picture Me)
Like, baby can you Picture Me Rolling? (You and me)
I said...
(HEY!)
Hey!
I’m-Gon’-Ride, (Yea x3)
Don’t-Call My Line (Yea x3)
(Yea x3)
Picture Me Rolling (Picture Me)
Picture Me Rolling (You and me)