Picasso Chicken (feat. Dave's Not Hear & Mel Shakur)

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Wake up in the morning count my money f*ck a bad bitch 
You know what I'm puffing on is never nothing average 
Balling on you niggas like a marlin or a maverick 
Damn yea that part that's it 
Wake up in the morning count my money f*ck a bad bitch 
You know what I'm puffing on is never nothing average 
Balling on you niggas like a marlin or a maverick 
Damn yea that part that's it 

Before I can get out the bed 
She started licking the head 
So I put some dick in her legs 
And told her go fix me some eggs 
I gotta get to the bread 
Count up my paper and I'm out the doh 
Ain't no time sitting around thinking bout 
How I'm a blow Ask me how do I know 
Cause I told you so Either you go hard (Go home)
Or go for broke I'm in that ropa-dope 
Chocking like Sprewell chocked the coach 
The shit that I'm smoking from Cosavo 
But I'm planning a trip to Tokyo 
Came from the funk like armpits 
To popping trunks of Foreign whips
To hopping out of Foreign fits 
Higher than a forklift Nah I'm not a farm kid 
Nor was I born rich 
But I'm trying to make the Forbes List So I 

Wake up in the morning count my money f*ck a bad bitch 
You know what I'm puffing on is never nothing average 
Balling on you niggas like a marlin or a maverick 
Damn yea that part that's it 
Wake up in the morning count my money f*ck a bad bitch 
You know what I'm puffing on is never nothing average 
Balling on you niggas like a marlin or a maverick 
Damn yea that part that's it 

See lately I been seeing niggas plotting on me watching
Crazy static Roger Rabbit got the club hopping
The shit that we be rolling give you Ray Charles vision 
Wake up count the money then we start dripping
I remember days in the south when we was n south trapping 
Pistol for the action we was tryna make it happen
I remember back when I was broke and wasn't having 
Made something out of nothing safe to say we doing magic
Get up and count the money money mind frame
I told my bitch that I don't wonna play them mind games
Ide rather sip some codeine by myself
Told my fans I'm here to stay and that's why every single day I gotta 

Wake up in the morning count my money f*ck a bad bitch 
You know what I'm puffing on is never nothing average 
Balling on you niggas like a marlin or a maverick 
Damn yea that part that's it 
Wake up in the morning count my money f*ck a bad bitch 
You know what I'm puffing on is never nothing average 
Balling on you niggas like a marlin or a maverick 
Damn yea that part that's it 

Count money like 123
Foreign whip with a bumble bee
Benz coop with the missing tooth 
Young nigga that's a sun roof 
Keep it cool like a fan do 
Staying lit like a candle 
All this money got my hands full 
Young niggas in the bando 
Freak hoes giving deep throat on a big boat for some promo 
Rampage throwing 20 k off the grand stage at the grand maze 
Hennessey with a lemonade with a good blunt take away the pain 
All this money take away the pain bad bitches take away the pain 
I sit at the table and feast you rappers ain't ready to eat 
I do this shit for the geeks who study the game that I teach 
I ride around with a priest he helping me stay out the streets 
My mind is so gone I need Jesus my mind is so gone I need piece 

Wake up in the morning count my money f*ck a bad bitch 
You know what I'm puffing on is never nothing average 
Balling on you niggas like a marlin or a maverick 
Damn yea that part that's it 
Wake up in the morning count my money f*ck a bad bitch 
You know what I'm puffing on is never nothing average 
Balling on you niggas like a marlin or a maverick 
Damn yea that part that's it

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