Pick Em Up
Aye wooop gang nigga
Bitch, yeah it's a takeover
Two Two Three's to his face
Give em' a makeover
If I don't get what I want
Then Imma take something
Fuck sitting round being broke
Hop up & make something
Ooh, Shit
I think I'm back bracken
Ask about me Lil nigga
I got the Mac bracken
Broskie caught a body
Up over there
And they back lacking
Every time we see em'
We smoke em'
We like some crack addicts
Ooh Shit, I don'
Learned how to stack Sumn
G-flag my big brother
He got the pack jumpin'
Nigga play wit my money
I have to wack Sumn
Nigga play around with my brother
We back to back dumping
Ooh, Shit
I'm really in it Tho
Niggas think I'm
From Bompton
It's really Inland Tho
East side of the Murda
We really winning Tho
& I Aint Tryna talk
About nothin'
If you ain't getting dough
Nigga
Ooh, Shit
Nigga pick em' up
Word on the streets
Them niggas hit em' up
Thought it was sweet
Until they lit em' up
Now it ain't no getting up
Tell them niggas pick em' up
Aye, yeah
Nigga pick em' up
Word on the streets
Them niggas hit em' up
Thought it was sweet
Until they lit em' up
Now it ain't no getting up
Tell them niggas pick em' up
We blicky'd up
NXT, Bitch Imma zip em' up
Homework that I Aint finish
The chopper rip em' up
Hold up cause I ain't finished
The chopper lift em' up
In the air down to the ground
Somebody pick em' up
Aim shoot destroy
Fold em' like a gameboy
Aim shoot destroy
Fold em' like a gameboy
Aim shoot destroy
Fold em' like a gameboy
On two foe
Forty & a nine on me, Frisco
We letting off them shots
Have em dancing no disco
Niggas catching cases
Started singing like Sisqo
Niggas catching cases
Started singing like Sisqo
Ooooh
But Imma aim shoot destroy
Fold em' like a playboy
Magazine off in the forty
Why would you play boy
Aim shoot destroy
Fold em' like a gameboy
But Bitch it ain't a game
My niggas shoot for the brain boy
Ooh, Shit
Nigga pick em' up
Word on the streets
Them niggas hit em' up
Thought it was sweet
Until they lit em' up
Now it ain't no getting up
Tell them niggas pick em' up
Aye, yeah
Nigga pick em' up
Word on the streets
Them niggas hit em' up
Thought it was sweet
Until they lit em' up
Now it ain't no getting up
Tell them niggas pick em' up
Bitch, yeah it's a takeover
Two Two Three's to his face
Give em' a makeover
If I don't get what I want
Then Imma take something
Fuck sitting round being broke
Hop up & make something
Ooh, Shit
I think I'm back bracken
Ask about me Lil nigga
I got the Mac bracken
Broskie caught a body
Up over there
And they back lacking
Every time we see em'
We smoke em'
We like some crack addicts
Ooh Shit, I don'
Learned how to stack Sumn
G-flag my big brother
He got the pack jumpin'
Nigga play wit my money
I have to wack Sumn
Nigga play around with my brother
We back to back dumping
Ooh, Shit
I'm really in it Tho
Niggas think I'm
From Bompton
It's really Inland Tho
East side of the Murda
We really winning Tho
& I Aint Tryna talk
About nothin'
If you ain't getting dough
Nigga
Ooh, Shit
Nigga pick em' up
Word on the streets
Them niggas hit em' up
Thought it was sweet
Until they lit em' up
Now it ain't no getting up
Tell them niggas pick em' up
Aye, yeah
Nigga pick em' up
Word on the streets
Them niggas hit em' up
Thought it was sweet
Until they lit em' up
Now it ain't no getting up
Tell them niggas pick em' up
We blicky'd up
NXT, Bitch Imma zip em' up
Homework that I Aint finish
The chopper rip em' up
Hold up cause I ain't finished
The chopper lift em' up
In the air down to the ground
Somebody pick em' up
Aim shoot destroy
Fold em' like a gameboy
Aim shoot destroy
Fold em' like a gameboy
Aim shoot destroy
Fold em' like a gameboy
On two foe
Forty & a nine on me, Frisco
We letting off them shots
Have em dancing no disco
Niggas catching cases
Started singing like Sisqo
Niggas catching cases
Started singing like Sisqo
Ooooh
But Imma aim shoot destroy
Fold em' like a playboy
Magazine off in the forty
Why would you play boy
Aim shoot destroy
Fold em' like a gameboy
But Bitch it ain't a game
My niggas shoot for the brain boy
Ooh, Shit
Nigga pick em' up
Word on the streets
Them niggas hit em' up
Thought it was sweet
Until they lit em' up
Now it ain't no getting up
Tell them niggas pick em' up
Aye, yeah
Nigga pick em' up
Word on the streets
Them niggas hit em' up
Thought it was sweet
Until they lit em' up
Now it ain't no getting up
Tell them niggas pick em' up
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Writer(s): Jzihad Christopher
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