Picture Me Rollin' - Nipsey Hussle

Picture me rollin', tippin' my chaueffer

Niggas look jealous, you gotta control it

Reachin' my quota, mixin' my soda

Feeling connected to God, tryna' get closer

Steppin' on roaches, me and my locsters

Just tryna get over, tryna not to get swallowed by locusts

Tryn' to stay focus, kinda like Moses

Like somebody chose us, sweat on my shoulder

Like somebody chose us, this weight on my shoulder

I feel these emotions, but still i keep going

A pen to a poet

I been through the motions

I’m feeling heroic but life is a dice game

And they dare you to blow it

You might get a stripe man, but that ain’t gon' pay for the strollers

Its never enough to console her

Telling, your daddy’s a soldier

She needs you right now in this moment

Not dead on your back pushing roses

To me i’m just carving this sculpture

You fine tune with my approaches

Doubling back as a owner

The moment of truth is upon us

Call the promoters

Picture me rollin' rollin' rollin'

Me and my friends not worried

Then we get stopped by the police

Gotta make it home to my baby

Cause these days niggas goin' crazy

Gotta make it home to my baby

Cause this is they say me

Gotta make it home to my baby, Holla up, yeah

Look i bet i’mma make it home to my baby (bang bang)

I bet i’mma make it home to my baby

I say, i bet i’mma make it home to you, baby