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77ck - pick him up lyrics

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[intro]

man you already know
that 247 247 247 sh+t
talk sh+t get your wig split
you heard?

(77 just put me on my ass)

[chorus]
your homie down
go pick him up
while you down there, stay
you gonna have to duck

sendin shots
i don’t give a f+ck
pull up shoot your stomach
that’s a tummy tuck

pick him up
pick him up
your homie dead
and still, i don’t give a f+ck

pick him up
pick him up
how you gonna jump me
man that’s 3 to 1

[verse 1]

how the f+ck you gonna jump me
and you lose
(like how the f+ck?)
how the f+ck you gonna jump me
for some rumors
(sh+t was years ago)
y’all still lost
i ain’t even hadda tooly
(you dumb as f+ck)
if i was you
stick to typing on computers

you not a shooter

lock your windows
imma mo’f+ckin intruder
(kick your door)
choppa teach you sh+t
just like it’s a tutor
(doo doo doo)

big ass bullet in your chest
like it’s a tumor
(you got cancer)
got a stick that spray
call that b+tch remover
(tssssss)

[chorus]

your homie down
go pick him up
while you down there, stay
you gon have to duck
sеndin shots
i don’t give a f+ck
pull up shoot your stomach
that’s a tummy tuck

pick him up
pick him up
your homie dead
and still, i don’t givе a f+ck

pick him up
pick him up
what the f+ck you got against me
man that’s dumb as f+ck

[verse 2]

always ask them
what the f+ck they got against me
(the f+ck you mo’ f+ckers got?)
cuz i talk wrong?
b+tch, are u crazy?
(you f+cking stupid?)

i talk like this
cuz i ain’t scared of nothing
(ain’t scared of nothing)
you talk behind a screen
cuz we know that you bluffing
(ha, dumbass)

only glocks you tote
is from a shooting range
(pew pew pew)
i’m a big dog
you kids playing games
(go have some fun b+tch)

if i diss your dead homies
go ahead say they names
(say it bro)
harris dead and kev got got
man what a shame
(oh sh+t!)

[chorus]

your homie down
go pick him up
while you down there, stay
you gon have to duck

sendin shots
i don’t give a f+ck
pull up shoot your stomach
that’s a tummy tuck

pick him up
pick him up
your homie dead
and still, i don’t give a f+ck

pick him up
pick him up
what the f+ck you got against me
man that’s dumb as f+ck



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