PICASSO
Migos Lyrics


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Yeah
Yeah, yeah (DJ Durel)
(Yeah, Pluto)

Put a fifty round in that Glock
Plush leather when you droppin' the top
I push a button, now I can't stop
I'm doin' donuts, turnin' out the lot
Stayin' vibed out at the spot
A mill' ticket when I pop out
Feedin' all the trill bitches lobster
I'm doin' Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full three-sixty out the 'partment
I'm like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I'm gettin' money, takin' drugs with orphans
I'm at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need Biscotti, gotta smoke by a forest
Got a flock of tens, like an arsenal
This shit makin' a nigga phenomenal
Put the energy on you, you elevate

Put the cut on the fetti and sellin' it
Spend the money on me, you inhalin' it
There's a lot designers to recommend (suu)
If you ride Ferrari, then I'm ridin' in it (skrrt, skrrt)
To the dealers to get on the promise land

Grip the thirty and steel with the other hand (skrrt)
Addicted to birdies and rubber bands
Dividin' the brick with the scissor hands
Balenciaga racks in the shoe box (shoe box)
Upgrade the bando with new locks (new locks)
Pockets stay loaded, Guwop (Guwop)
Look at my drip, this a new drop
Smokin' on forest, ZaZa (exotic)
Drinkin', I'm pourin', all mine (drink)
Them niggas is borin', not mud (mud)
Sendin' off a hundred shots (shots)
Wet the floor like a mop
Spinnin' in soccer vans, hot box
Shoes so dirty from runnin' from cops
Mama said sit down 'fore you get shot (mama)
Young nigga havin' a sit down
'Cause the business here with the mob (business)
Young niggas out here runnin' round
Fifteen years old with a Glock (young nigga)
Young nigga runnin' 'round wildin' with that stick
I told him move smart (stick)
Young nigga havin' a sit down
'Cause the business here with the mob (yeah)
Button it up, I'm comin' sharp (sharp)
Just a young nigga with a plot
Put surveillance all on the spot (suu)
Put a fifty ball in one knot (yeah)

Put a fifty round in that Glock
Plush leather when you droppin' the top
I push a button, now I can't stop
I'm doin' donuts, turnin' out the lot
Stayin' vibed out at the spot
A mill' ticket when I pop out
Feedin' all the trill bitches lobster
I'm doin' Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full three-sixty out the 'partment
I'm like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I'm gettin' money, takin' drugs with orphans
I'm at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need Biscotti, gotta smoke by a forest
Got a flock of tens, like an arsenal
This shit makin' a nigga phenomenal (Takeoff)
Put the energy on you, you elevate

When I count up a check, it's to motivate (motivate)
For all of my niggas, ain't gotta try to make another way (get it)
Lookin' at cars and stars like damn, I'ma be rich one day (rich)
You place your order from over the border, it can get shipped that way (ship it, hey)

We never settlin' (settlin')
Walk with the felony (felony)
I like a thick bitch with melanin (melanin)
We got mansions with camera surveillance (surveillance)
Look at the stars in the Wraith, I see aliens (aliens)
I could dunk on your bitch, but I laid it in (laid it in)
Bought her Birkins then bought her the Wagon Benz (Wagon Benz)
Outer space with this money, on Saturn (Saturn)
Told the bitch ride this shit, gon' and saddle in (saddle in)

I been the nigga that's gettin' it (get it)
If I had started, I gotta finish (finish it)
Never switch up on the business
'Cause when you start, that's when it diminish (diminish)
I went and copped me a link
But it's not the Cuban, it's an infinity (infinity)
Pull out, he shakin' and tremblin' (tremblin')
These niggas sweeter than cinnamon (sweet, hey)

I took the bitch out to Tiffany's (Tiffany's)
Bezel twinkle, this shit sickenin' (twinkle)
The money been talkin', I'm listenin' (listenin')
The switch on the Glock, bullets whistlin'
Two-door Lambo', that shit Listerine (Listerine)
The chopper gon' blow em' to miserine (miserine)
Load up the bando with 'Phetamine ('Phetamine)
The dope, it's gettin' service from MedellΓ­n (MedellΓ­n)

Put a fifty round in that Glock
Plush leather when you droppin' the top
I push a button, now I can't stop
I'm doin' donuts, turnin' out the lot
Stayin' vibed out at the spot
A mill' ticket when I pop out
Feedin' all the trill bitches lobster
I'm doin' Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full three-sixty out the 'partments
I'm like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I'm gettin' money, takin' drugs with orphans
I'm at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need Biscotti, gotta smoke by a forest
Got a flock of tens, like an arsenal




This shit makin' a nigga phenomenal
Put the energy on you, you elevate

Overall Meaning

The song "Picasso" by Migos Future is a rap song that boasts about money, luxury, and high-end fashion. The lyrics feature braggadocious lines about guns, drugs, and cars, and the title itself references the famous artist Pablo Picasso, suggesting that the rapper sees his own wealth and lifestyle as a form of art.


The opening lines of the song mention putting a fifty round in a Glock, implying that the rapper carries a large and deadly handgun. He also boasts about driving a car with plush leather, which he can operate with the push of a button. The chorus repeats the line "I'm like Picasso, I paint me a portrait," implying that the rapper sees his own opulent lifestyle as a form of self-expression.


Other lyrics in the song reference designer clothing brands like Marni and Stella McCartney, as well as luxury cars like the Ferrari (or "Rarri") and the Wraith. The rapper also mentions smoking expensive strains of marijuana like Biscotti and ZaZa, and feeding "trill bitches" lobster.


Overall, the song is a celebration of extravagant wealth and the rapper's ability to live an opulent, almost artistic lifestyle.


Line by Line Meaning

Put a fifty round in that Glock
I load a magazine with fifty bullets into my Glock pistol


Plush leather when you droppin' the top
Luxurious leather seats when you lower the convertible roof of your car


I push a button, now I can't stop
I engage a mechanism, and now I'm unable to cease my actions


I'm doin' donuts, turnin' out the lot
I'm spinning my car in circles, exciting everyone in the parking lot


Stayin' vibed out at the spot
Maintaining a high level of energy and enjoyment at the location


A mill' ticket when I pop out
Earning a million dollars when I make an appearance


Feedin' all the trill bitches lobster
Providing expensive lobster meals to all the authentic and fearless women


I'm doin' Marni and Stella McCartney
I'm wearing and utilizing products from high-end fashion brands Marni and Stella McCartney


I made a full three-sixty out the 'partment
I completely transformed my living situation, making a complete turnaround


I'm like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I possess artistic talent like Picasso, creating a visual representation of myself


I'm gettin' money, takin' drugs with orphans
I'm earning a significant amount of money and engaging in drug use with individuals without parents


I'm at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I'm in the most difficult and challenging situation, where everything originated


I need Biscotti, gotta smoke by a forest
I desire Biscotti, a type of cannabis strain, and I will smoke it in a wooded area


Got a flock of tens, like an arsenal
I have a large group of attractive women, comparable to a collection of weapons


This shit makin' a nigga phenomenal
This lifestyle and success are making me remarkable and extraordinary


Put the energy on you, you elevate
By focusing my energy on you, I help you achieve a higher level of success




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Daryl McPherson, Denis Berger, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Nayvadius Wilburn, Quavious Keyate Marshall

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Future has truly mastered has craft. Seems like other rappers are stealing his cadence

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@SolaceCity

Future really did the chorus justice. He killed it! And his vocals were perfect. Quavo has mastered his own style and it went perfectly with the beat. I love how he tells his story in his verses. Takeoff and Offset are always going to come with that rapid πŸ”₯ flow and cadence that they both share, have subtle differences in, but still able to deliver over the flute enhanced beat. The album is fire πŸ”₯ fr!

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Not even one skip yet!!! Migos had a phenomenal album. Classic for those who love trap

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