Picture Me

Yeah yeah Yeah Yea yeah Oh no Oh no no no Picture me riding Pic pic picture Picture me gliding Tonights to make you feel a way You just have to accept that things have change Im sorry sorry sorry Picture me riding Driving too fast letting go Picture me riding Going through the wind with my mind made up I'm mister don't give a f*ck Because when enough is enough What do you do but finally except what has to be done Even though it's rough When enough is enough So just Picture me riding Picture me behind that thing Ooo I'm gliding Hand out the window happy that I'm surviving Actually headed somewhere, where I'm thriving Ride ride riding oh yeah Through the desert i go Through the pain I drive Through the tears that fly I say I will surviving Through the pain I feel Man it's too surreal Never thought i get to the point where I say Picture me riding Picture me going down that road Ooo yeah I'm gliding Hand out the window feeling the wind Like Bitch I'm Surviving Driving through that Ooo yea Ooo yea I tried to make you feel good Make you feel good yeah I Tried to make you feel good Wasn't good enough Oh no Make you feel good Make sure you understood Oh No Now I'm Now I'm Now I'm-Now I'm-Now I'm-Now I'm Picture me riding Yeah that's right that's right This young niggas gliding Hand out the window Touching the wind like bitch surviving yeah I'm alive and... But the house might just burn down But the house might if I'm not around But house might Should turn around The house The house The house I said the house-the house-the house might What if the house-the house-the house might What if the house-the house-the house might What if the house-the house-the house might might burn down What if the house What the house What if the house What if-what if-what What if the house What if the house What if the house What if the-what if the-what if the house What if-what if-what What if the house What if the house What if the house What if-what if-what if-what if