Pick Em Up (feat. kellz)

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