Nacho Picasso
Nacho Picasso
Nacho Picasso
Nacho Picasso
Nacho Picasso
Nacho Picasso
Nacho Picasso
Nacho Picasso
Nacho Picasso
Nacho Picasso
Nacho Picasso
Nacho Picasso
Nacho Picasso
[Intro]
Sometimes I just don't feel like talking
Bitches trying to take selfies
Niggas trying to get features
Nigga I'm fucking, one bump away from dying
You in my face talking about a collab
[Verse 1]
I’m overindulgent
I’m overimpulsive
You bowling with rodents
I’m rolling with moses
I’m changing the Solstice, I'm rolling with no tense
I grew up from the concrete I rose with the roses
I’m focused and just so just above the bogus
Hocus pocus 3 witches let them stay on the sofas
Cause i’m famous if you hang with us am a banger for
Are you brainless or just gameless
She’s been banging like monsters
Gosh darn it I’m popular
You can't see with your eyes get a binoculars
Fuck words I came through with them choppers first
Not a verse, but a hearse, might stop his thirst
Yea these niggas got [checked?] but its not the first
I take your baby momma out just to rob her purse
A nigga keep them schrooms like he Papa Smurf
Gargamel been off a pill, watch him pop a Perc
[Chorus:]
Nacho
I’m blind
I can't see
I'm blind
I’m blind
(I can't see)
Fuck my glass my vision's right
My bitch is white that shit is tight
My drink is pink I mix that sprite
I keep it close I grip it tight
I like it dark don't flip the light
I like to bark I'm finna bite
I’m in the sky I been the guy
I’m getting laid I’m getting high
I’m getting paid and then I'll die
Get a babe in the afterlife
Marry her and get a back up wife
In my backup life, come back like Christ
[Verse 2:]
I'm river phoenix not phoenix jones
I'll get her fiending and leave her alone
I’m off the leash I’m free to roam
I put the bitch on speaker phone
I ain't a pawn, I ate your prawns
I'll wave a wand and make em gone
More Jesse James than James Bond
I’m not a bond I’m shadow con
Cellcom with a bag of crom
Pack a bond and a shadow con
Expensive clothes with the tag all on
Hit her strong but they pack her wrong
Cap a don, I'll cap a don
I’m Django with shackles gone
Came over with a catalog
Game over my hat along
Same pose with my rap on down
Same pose with the pots all gone
Whites whores with my sat alone
I said I’m seattle rhyme
[Chorus]