good in the pictures How come they're not around? They still live They're way up high Where they've been dying out Yeah but they look so good in your pictures
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good in your pictures How come they're not around? They still live They're way up high Where they've been dying out Yeah but they look so good in your pictures
, me, me against them Me against enemies, me against friends Somehow they both seem to become one A sea full of sharks and they all smell blood They start coming and I start
make 'em all believe Ain't nobody kicking the rhymes like these See I do the things that they can't achieve So don't start bassin' 'n' I'll start pacing
Cause he couldn't last one minute long (OH THAT'S CRAZY) I'm like boy, don't you know I'm addictive? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Admit this the lines that I spit
those streetlights Swayin' in the breeze Decorated store fronts Rusty old gas pumps Try to fill my mind up with Somethin' 'fore I go Picture postcard
s like on tour I hit the hallway, it was crawlin' thick "Could we take this picture real quick?" Jumped into a pose that I used a million times before Took pictures
to mastering to make it loud Enough dirt on you to murder you This is what the fuck I do Mariah, it ever occur to you that I still have pictures? However
eyes, take a look at me Get the picture fixed in your memory I've been driven by the rhythm like the beat of a heart And I won't stop until I start to
playboy That's about the size of it At the roof top So hot up here nigga Yeah Let's go [Chorus - Drake] Take yourself a picture when I'm standing at
need you or your brand new Benz Or your bougie friends I don't need love lookin' like diamonds Lookin' like diamonds We start out so cute in our baby pictures
Crowd the clean magazine, chick lifting up her skirt Lines when I close my eyes and just Aim blindly at the sun and hear love When the ghosts start
a few good buddies, start a band Start a band! Start a band And all those girls that were too cool to talk to They'll be waiting in the line out back
mind cause I been blind, got me goin' down that road. Heart made of stone, Far away from home, Black woman you cold. Every problem that you ever had with another man I gotta face. Started
, your secret fuck Brother, I'm not playing And if I wanted to be part time I'd be working at the check out line At the liquor store, the picture show
I saw you in a picture that hung on the wall A sister told me you are the ball There was no attraction but boy was I wrong Now you're my baby line and
S'cuse me girl I know it's a bit embarrassing But I just noticed some tan lines On your shirt See, I reckon you're about an eight or a nine Maybe even
