That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose
Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes
They come pick you up and say jump in the back seat.
Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried
We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men
Keep dissin me, come on get pissed and pick up a pen
And you're waiting for someone to come and pick you up/
Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh
Pick the knife up off the counter and make the first slice/
Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice
You gotta pay homage in order to get paid
But a gotta pick up, step up to the plate
I mean, i called you but you didn't pick up,
I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck
I'm gonna pick the world up
Car with no limit what
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