This is a song about "Photo shop"

Orville might think they microwaved the shop

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Non stop, my raps are gold, take 'em to the pawn shop,

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

Faded like a barber shop

Your chick said i'm hot

But i'm more scared of weddings than a funeral lately

Dreaming to be like marshal putting a photo of shady

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Watchin' me when i stiff on them like a photo funky

Just want it all to stop, wait for god to close up shop

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Take a photo with a family member to show the sweeter side

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside

Faded like a barber shop

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop