Pick Em Up ft. kellz Lyrics

Give me all on the mix

Mmm, mmm, mmm

Mmm, mmm, mmm

Mmm, mmm, mmm

Mmm, mmm, mmm

Markets on it's way, way

You see your brother down the pick him up

Keep buying expensive stuff

I been on the road, won't show no guns

They ain't did shit to us

No, they ain't this shit to us

They ain't did shit to us

You see your brother down then pick him up

Keep buying expensive stuff

I been on the road, won't show no guns

They ain't did shit to us

Ain't get to give a hug, before they pull that plug

I feel it in my guts

Still to this day, I can't be fake, lil' bitch, I been the one

You see your brother down the pick him ip

Keep buying expensive stuff

I been on the road, won't show no guns

They ain't did shit to us

Ain't get to give a hug, before they pull that plug

I feel it in my guts

Still to this day, I can't be fake, lil' bitch, I been the one

Prada bag for all my hoes, I say congratulations

Made a promise to like, all the bros on los, know we gon' make it

My past I can't erase it all this work up to the top, so I be damn, we go back basic

Not Kyrie, I just can't shake it, love my bitch, how she embrace me

Give a drug, she know I'm crazy

Mixin' drugs, now I'm sedated

Who the fuck said we into it? Checked your stats, they had no paper

Had a chance, but then you blew it

How the fuck is you complainin'

Glock.45 in the amiri, yeah, my brother rich and dangerous

Moved his family out the hood

For the best, they say he changin' up

Wishin' for a star up on the jet, I pray them days was tough

I swear to God, I pray them days was tough

I swear to God, I pray them days was tough

I swear to God, I pray them days was tough

I swear to God, I pray them days was tough

I swear to God, I pray them days was tough

I swear to God, I pray them days was tough

I swear to God, I pray them days was tough

You see your brother down then ' pick him up

Keep buying expensive stuff

I've been on the run, wont show no guns

They ain't did shit to us

Ain't get the give a hug, before they pulled that plug

I feel it in my guts, still to this date

I can't be fake lil Bitch, I've been the ones

You see your brother down then' pick him up

Keep buying expensive stuff

I've been on the run, wont show no guns they ain't did shit to us

Ain't get to give a hug before they pulled that plug

I feel it in my guts, Still to this day I can't be fake, lil' bitch, I've been the one

Can't settle for average, I got scared of being basic

I'm locked in with my dawgs, we stay ten toes and we gon' make it

I got bitches on my phone, but back then them same Hoes was playin

Swear that love shit, it get drainin', hurt my heart when Teek ain't make it

On the road to riches, see your dog down and just pick him up

Shit was lookin' bleary, never think it'd get this clear to us

Ain't scared to pop out daily with our Glock, can't put no fear in us

Ayy with our glock cant put no fear in us

Grinding hard, you young and turnt, stay down and you gon' make it

I drip my bitch in Loui V, but better when she naked

Do this for my fallen ones, talk about the ones who couldn't make it

See my shot, then I'ma take it, trap in houses, they was vacant

We trap their houses, they was vacant

Oh, trap their houses, they was vacant

We trap their houses, they was vacant

They was vacant, oh

You see your brother down in Pickle Mall

Keep buying expensive stuff, I been on the run

Won't show no guns, they ain't did shit to us

Ain't get to give a fuck, before they pull that plug, I feel it in

To your brother now to pick him up

Swear to God that we've been on the run