Everything that glitters ain't gold baby   I hear you daddy      I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro   Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't picture perfect   Yeah, you see the ice and I dress nice   Make 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect      I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro   Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't picture perfect   Yeah, you see the ice and I dress nice   Make 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect      Yeah, I'm blowin' on some good lime, skatin' down two eighty-five   Wouldn't believe half of the shit that's skatin' through a nigga mind   Seven forty-five complimented with leather and wood   Chickens on my dick, 'cause a nigga fresh and smellin good      Jack boys plottin' for my stacks on deck   Wanna put the tech to my chest for the ice on my neck   Oh yeah, it's easy to attain it all, harder to maintain it all   If you want a perfect picture only God can paint it dawg      Niggaz in these videos with multi-platinum projects   Can't even get credit cards and they momma stay in projects   How is that? Scracth my head, somethin' don't seem right   Your teeth full of ice so when you smile I seen lights      Seems like I'm hatin', I'm just statin' the facts   I ain't fin' ta smile in your face and put a blade in your back   Now, now try not to get caught up on the way shit looks   'Cause everything ain't picture perfect nigga listen to the hook      I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro   Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't picture perfect   Yeah, you see the ice and I dress nice   Make 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect      I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro   Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't picture perfect   Yeah, you see the ice and I dress nice   Make 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect      Yeah, I'm off in Magic City, trickin' off on ass and titties   Bitches blowin' me kisses, makin' me wanna hit it   I must admit it got a good chick and she been holdin' me down   But I ain't fuck around, there's too much shit goin' 'round      Like the rims on my pickup, scared to get my dick sucked   Nigga run into the clinic even from a hiccup   Pick up the pieces to the fuckin' puzzle   I'm affiliated with niggaz who murder rob and hustle      Plus you think I'm ballin' 'cause I'm poppin' Crist' and spendin' G's   I'm just tryin' to drink away the pain that killed my nigga Steve   Nigga please, I ain't shit, cookies and cream   Feelin' like Marvin, it make me wanna holla and scream      I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro   Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't picture perfect   Yeah, you see the ice and I dress nice   Make 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect      I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro   Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't picture perfect   Yeah, you see the ice and I dress nice   Make 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect      Now half the shit you doin' already been done   And that's why half my niggaz dead, locked up or on the run   That dope money ain't sufficient, it don't last always   Niggaz trap all night, in project hallways      All day long, niggaz front like stars   On them big ass rims, that cost more than they cars   Spent three hundred on the outfit, a hundred on some Nikes   But his baby needs wipes diapers and Pedialite      And you probably got a cousin, brother or a friend   And this song sound like him from beginnin' to end   Then again it might be me and I'm tired of the nonsense   Can't sleep at night 'cause I got a guilty conscience      I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro   Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't picture perfect   Yeah, you see the ice and I dress nice   Make 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect      I'm choppin' twenty-fo's, blowin' good 'dro   Yeah, I got plenty hoes but life ain't picture perfect   Yeah, you see the ice and I dress nice   Make 'em look twice, life ain't picture perfect      Can't you see? Can't you see? Can't you see?   Can't you see? Can't you see?   Can't you see? Can't you see? Hey