Pick Up the Pace

Yea, one 6 shit, frontline bitch
I hit the dash on the jakes we to far away so they can't see the plates yea
Im living life everyday don't come on my side this where it ain't safe yea
I hit a nigga 5 times ain't dropping no shells they talking bout a trace yea
I had to turn up the pot it was cooking to slow had to pick up the pace yea
We moving weight with the work 'cause the feinds on the block told us pick up the pace yea
Daddy ain't pick him up so daddy gotta come back and pick up his face yea
She steady all in my face why she all on my dick wanna see how it taste yea
I got a stick on my waist we'll set this bitch off and shoot up the place yea

I got a stick on my waist got a stick on my waist yea got a stick on my waist
7.62 knock his nose off his face
When we go to the crib go straight to the safe
Blow a hole in his head blow a hole in the safe
Put a box on his head he don't no what to say
In you no we ain't kids and you no we don't play
Bro roll up a L what we doing today
Better yet bro what we doing tonight I move real nice like a thief in the night
We can slide on the opps on the one two side yea twelve be the law that's where they reside
She saying we fucked don't remember the night I think I forgot I probably was high
If she ain't no thot we can do it again and do it again just cut off the lights
Yea look at my life, I just want a big ole bag
Niggas ain't getting no cake look at his face that's why he mad
And we ain't no that was your bae she doing the gang you going out sad
And most of these niggas be cap that ain't his bag he paying a tab
Yea you doing the wrong shit, I catch a body alone shit
She started giving me dome shit, I'm looking at her like she on shit
We ain't even make it home shit, she telling me like she home sick
We had to fuck in a Crown Vic, here come the law do the dash yea

I hit the dash on the jakes we to far away so they can't see the plates yea
Im living life everyday don't come on my side this where it ain't safe yea
I hit a nigga 5 times ain't dropping no shells they taking bout a trace yea
I had to turn up the pot it was cooking to slow had to pick up the pace yea
We moving weight with the work cause the fiends on the block told us pick up the pace yea
Daddy ain't pick him up so daddy gotta come back and pick up his face yea
She steady all in my face why she all on my dick wanna see how it taste yea
I got a stick on my waist we'll set this bitch off and shoot up the place yea 9

We'll shoot up the place
Had to pick up the pace
Gotta pick up his face yea
Wanna see how it taste yea
We'll shoot up the place



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Writer(s): Dajuan Coffee
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