Yeah, clear enough for ya? Yeah   Why niggaz look mad?   Y'all supposed to be happy I'm free   Y'all niggaz look like y'all wanted me to stay in jail, hoe bustaz      Picture me rollin' in my 500 Benz   I got no love for these niggaz, there's no need to be friends   They got me under surveillance, that's what somebody be tellin'   Know there's dope bein sold, but I ain't the one sellin'      Don't want to be another number   I got a fuckin' gang of weed to keep from goin' under   The federales wanna see me dead, niggaz put prices on my head   Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed 'em lead      Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me   For all the dirt a nigga did, to feed kids?   One life to live, it's so hard to be positive   When niggaz shootin' at your crib      Mama, I'm still thuggin', the world is a war zone   My homies is inmates, and most of them dead wrong   Full grown, finally a man, just scheamin' on ways   To put some green inside the palms of my empty hands      Just picture me rollin'   Flossin' a Benz on rims that isn't stolen   My dreams is censored, my hopes are gone   I'm like a fiend that finally sees when all the dope is gone   My nerves is wrecked, heart beatin' and my hands is swollen   Thinkin' of the G's I'll be holdin', picture me rollin'      Can you see me now?   Move to the side a little bit so you can get a clear picture   Can you see it? Pictue me rollin'   Yeah nigga, ay but peep how my nigga Syke do it to you   Guess who's back?      I got ki's, comin' from overseas   Cost a nigga two hundred G's   I'm a street comando, Nino for example   This lavish lifestyle is hard to handle      So I got to floss 'cause I'm more like a boss playa   Thug, branded to be a women layer   So many playa haters, imitaters steady swangin'   Make me wanna start back bangin'      So I'm caught up in the game, dress code changed   Packin' forty glocks, contain 'em or rearrange   All that jealousy and envy comin' from my enemies   While I'm sippin' on Re-mi      In front of black Lexus, Chevy's on the roam   Ninety-six big body, sittin' on chrome   As we head up out the zone, stone-facin' is on   You can admire, but don't look too long   I'm livin' a dream with triple beams and my pockets bulgin'   It's hard to imagine, picture me rollin'      Picture, picture me, picture me rollin'   Rollin', picture me rollin'   Wheelin', picture me rollin' in   Picture me, yeah yeah      I gots to get the fuck up in it, formulate a caper   'Cause a nigga straight sufferin' from lack of havin' paper   My bitch fin' to have a bastard, see?   So I needs to hit a lick, drastically   I see some baldin'-ass niggaz and they slippin' in my spot   And, uh, diggin' the plots, checkin' in the park, 'Pac      We caught 'em sleepin', he didn't peep you niggaz creepin?   This how we do it every weekend   I dump for madness, it's time to count the profit   CPO, we got the bomb spot, nigga time to clock it   I get the liquor, and you could get the females   This crooked shit that we inflictin' gettin' street sales      Move smooth as a motherfucker, me and my nine   Now, I'm as cool as a motherfucker, I'ma get mine   Now we satisfied, got the pockets on swollen   Boss Hog and this 'Pac nigga, picture us rollin'      Rollin'   Picture me rollin'   Picture me, picture me rollin'      Is y'all ready for me? Picture me rollin' roll call   You know there's some muh'fuckers out there I just could not forget about   I wanna make sure they can see me   Number one on my list, Clinton Correctional Facilities      All you bitch ass C.O.'s   Can you niggaz see me from there?   Ballin' on y'all punk ass   Picture me rollin', baby      Yeah, all them niggaz up in them cell blocks   I told y'all niggaz when I come home it's on   That's right nigga, picture me rollin'   Oh, I forgot, the D.A.      Yeah, that bitch had a lot to talk about in court   Can the hoe see me from here?   Can you see me, hoe?   Picture me rollin'      And all you punk police, can you see me?   Am I clear to you?   Picture me rollin' nigga, legit   Free like O.J. all day      You can't stop me   You know I got my niggaz up in this motherfucker   Manute, Pain, Syke, [Incomprehensible], Mopreme   [Incomprehensible]   Can you picture us rollin'? Can you see me hoe?      Is y'all ready for me? We up out this bitch   Any time y'all wanna see me again   Rewind this track right here, close your eyes   And picture me rollin'