Picasso Video (MV)

I'm feeling your hue like Picasso
Room flood with Hennessy bottles
Got narcotics like I'm Pablo Escobar
But the plug moving weight like El Chapo
You can tell by my cold body temperature
That I still catch a high off texting her
So I pull out my phone, hit her cellular
Make me feel like I'm in Colorado
Headspace like I'm on that Apollo
My thoughts staccato
Drop bands in Chicago
My belt Ferragamo
We smokin' gelato
Make guap, that's the motto
(Yeah, aye, look)
Make that bih' go vroom down the street, yeah
Hit the plug, tell him where to meet at
Spent a couple blue hundreds on a g, yeah
Spent my whole tax return on my feet, yeah
She think that Jimmy Choo strong
Gotta blast, Jimmy Neutron
I stay cashing these checks
I guess keep saving your coupons
Put your girl in Givency
Yeah, we stoned like we concrete
Yeah, I'm bossed up in Gucci
But I'm still dressed up in Tommy
Ain't in my head, I'm at NASA
Girl, we walking in gassed up
When we get to my whip
Show me the way that she back up
And she think that I'm playing
Like no Shakespeare but I act up
He speak too fast, what's he saying?
Like baby girl try to catch up
Is it the beats that I'm slaying
Or because I'm hip with the fashion
I just dropped in ten minutes
Boy, what you worked for fraction of
And I never stop paying
I let the card hit the maximum
808s, the whips shaking
Got me surprised I'm not platinum
I'm feeling your hue like Picasso
Room flood with Hennessy bottles
Got narcotics like I'm Pablo Escobar
But the plug moving weight like El Chapo
You can tell by my cold body temperature
That I still catch a high off texting her
So I pull out my phone, hit her cellular
Make me feel like I'm in Colorado
I got oil like an artist
And a bowl packed full of stardust
For my head when it gets darkest
Claustrophobic in my margins
We smoking gas, dead dinosaurs
I let acid wrap my spinal cord
I know you've been on my mind before
And I just hope I'm finding yours