Lil Duke – Pictures lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Duke]
Niggas steady plotting, bitches [?] watching, and the feds taking pictures
Hope these lil niggas don't try me, I sware to god that their family gonna miss them
And we smashing all these lil bitty bitches, I sware to god we don't have feelings
Fuck the feds [?] hop in my [?]
Don't go back and forth with no [?]
Feds out here taking pictures
Niggas out here taking [?]
In the kitchen whipping fish
When the feds in town, I gotta go
We shutting it down, and I closed all the stores
Don't forget to get that dope off the stove
[?] to Miami, surrounded by [?]

[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
Feds out here taking photos
Niggas be flexing for promo
Stop calling my line, that's a no go
Cooperating with the po po
No talking to these niggas like I'm [?]
Play with them keys [?]
[?] they so deceitful
They love me in public like [?]
Diamonds on me, and they just [?]
These niggas going broke like MC Hammer
I'm from Atlanta, I love armond hammer
See me run up, and I know [?]
[?] no camera
Shoot him in public, boy you don't [?]
My niggas savages, all of them rappin shit
Layed up in the mansion, I'm sippin on Activis

[Chorus: Lil Duke]
Niggas steady plotting, bitches [?] watching, and the feds taking pictures
Hope these lil niggas don't try me, I sware to god that their family gonna miss them
And we smashing all these lil bitty bitches, I sware to god we don't have feelings
Fuck the feds [?] hop in my [?]
Don't go back and forth with no [?]
Feds out here taking pictures
Niggas out here taking [?]
In the kitchen whipping fish
When the feds in town, I gotta go
We shutting it down, and I closed all the stores
Don't forget to get that dope off the stove
[?] to Miami, surrounded by [?]

[Verse 2: Yak Gotti]
Stack, pray and still [?] penitentiary chanses
I was in the field, taking penitentiary chanses
I would change, but I can't, fuck it, that's just who I am
[?] but them bricks [?]
Thuggin, I'm [?], I'm thuggin in public
These bitches they love me, a mennis, an outlaw
You with me, then fuck shit
[?]
Them sticks out, it's nothing
I promis it's nothing

[Chorus: Lil Duke]
Niggas steady plotting, bitches [?] watching, and the feds taking pictures
Hope these lil niggas don't try me, I sware to god that their family gonna miss them
And we smashing all these lil bitty bitches, I sware to god we don't have feelings
Fuck the feds [?] hop in my [?]
Don't go back and forth with no [?]
Feds out here taking pictures
Niggas out here taking [?]
In the kitchen whipping fish
When the feds in town, I gotta go
We shutting it down, and I closed all the stores
Don't forget to get that dope off the stove
[?] to Miami, surrounded by [?]