pick yo mans up Lyrics

You know I like that sound

Yeah yeah yeah

LMG got flexed up

Pick yo mans up, pick yo mans up yeah

Gang in this bitch, we got our bands up yeah

Pick yo mans up, pick yo mans up yeah

Triple R in this bitch, we got our bands up yeah

Bitch I'm young and Turnt, I'm dumb and reckless

I might just caught a body

Different color Rollie on my wrist

Like Dennis, ballin Scottie (Yeah yeah)

Say she wanna kick it

Like a teacher, I show her Karate

Bitch I'm T Danger not Lil Yachty

You won't get a goddamn night

Rapper on the outside, on the inside I'm a dope fiend

I AMG my 63, made it all white like some cocaine (Made that muthafucka all white)

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

They know I'm the shit

Pick yo mans up, pick yo mans up yeah

Throw yo muthafuckin bands up

If you got it, then put yo muthafucka mans on

I know she want me

Had to tell her, "keep yo hands off", catch me chilling in my bag

I just landed in Miami, I got jet lag

Get on they ass they don't get a pass, you know we finna slide through

All black mask, blood all on the grass

You know that homicide true

We don't need a hero, you know that my demons gone find you

Bitch I'm so young and turnt, I'm Triple R

Do I have to remind you

Pick yo mans up, pick yo mans up yeah

Gang in this bitch, we got our bands up yeah

Pick yo mans up, pick yo mans up yeah

Triple R in this bitch, we got our bands up yeah

You know what I'm saying

Grab yo mans before we slay him

Cartier diamonds on my wrist

Lil Tommy you the man, say how you flex like this

I do what I wanna, smoke marijuana

I take risks and pop my shit

Last year I was broke, now I'm rich

Big body Tonka in this bitch

But fuck that shit, right back to yo mans we gone scrap him up

40 On my hip, we bake him up

You know we sent him up

Im off the X, I don't fuck with xans

In the party with them bands

I'm off that shit right now, can't even think

She top me with no hands

I bet this shit sound hella different

Off the top don't use a note pad

I can turn her up, but she still driving in that moped (Ew)

I just count my bands up, while I'm chillin with my hoe ass

Probably out of state, I take I trip I'm flexing on yo broke ass

Like yeah, woah woah

Like yeah yeah yeah

You know I'm young and turnt I'm in this bitch like yeah

I'm off this bitch, you know I'm faded than a muthafucka