Car seats got screens in them
I just pick up the pen
They come pick you up and say jump in the back seat.
The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat
Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club
I mean, i called you but you didn't pick up,
Niggas wanna pick up a fuckin gun
See with a district columbia vision
Pick her up and then i'll let her wiggle them ass cheeks
Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans
I pick you up, off the ground, throw it down
Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown
Drop her, pick her up and tomahawk her/
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
So i take a walk to go and pick up some haze,
Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith
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