Pick Up

You are not my wifey you are my side piece I would never wife you because I have my own thing I don't know why I do it cause I have my own way I will never ever find peace, no I will never ever find the peace I want You'll never find no peace in here I will never find the peace I want I guess it's okay being a little bit lonely I got on my grind, all them bitches was phoney You can pass me the ball, I'ma serve it like Tony I been going so hard but I might never make it I ain't talking like that but I want it so bad You can tell I'm a star by the way that I rap Won't f*ck with these bitches the way that they act You can f*ck with a player, I'm not a hood rat I ain't spinning no block, I'ma thumb through these racks I ain't chasing no bitch, I'ma count up this cash They gon' hate on a nigga, why the f*ck are they mad I'ma switch up the topic, I wanted to quit but I know that I got it I might f*ck with a bitch but I'm never gon' fall I know I'ma make it, I know I'ma ball Its a matter of time before I pick up that call (Its a matter of time before I pick up that call) I pick up that call So I pick up that call I pick up that call They know I'ma ball But it's all my fault It's all my fault It's all my fault It was all my fault when she did me so wrong I ain't posting no quotes, I'ma drop me a song I'ma blow in a min it won't take that long Just give me a minute, I'ma blow like a bitch Up and I'm balling I shine like a nic I'ma score in the store I be running it up I don't f*ck with these bitches I keep it a buck And that bitch broke bad and I didn't give a f*ck They know I'ma blow, why the f*ck I ain't do it My time gonna come, I'm the one like I'm Newton I'ma pop me a perc and then niggas start booting Ain't never giving a hand when a nigga start losing Young rich nigga, I'm the one that's gon' do it The one that's gon' make it, I'm never gon' fake it They'll never understand all the chances I'm taking I'm tired of looking, I ran out of patience The niggas that make it, they coming too basic The niggas that make it, they coming too basic I roll a three-five and they know I'ma face it I roll a three-five and they know I'ma face it I'ma stay in my lane, I'ma switch my whole route EliDaDon and I don't f*ck with the crowd I be missing my brother, I ain't seen him in a while We might come from the struggle, but we laugh and we smile Faulkner ridge circle, we came from the ground They made fun of me when I really wasn't eating She's trying to come back, but that bitch, she be geeking I stay in the lab, I be rolling and cheifing The day I'ma blow, then them people start leeching The day I'ma blow, then them people start leeching The day I'ma blow, then them people start leeching I can't f*ck with drugs like love It's so addictive Now I'm over here Reminiscing goddamn