Pick Up Your Heart

She on her back screaming she love me, yeah

And I'm in her pussy thinking about money, mmm

I done forgot what all my old hoes look like

But they see me with my new bitch, make 'em miss the good life

I moved to Cali, had to leave the beach alone

And you could call me what you want

Just don't call me on speaker phone

And the good die young

And the great live forever

Go see your memory bank teller

'Cause you done forgot who put this shit together

Wait, bitch

I hop in my Phantom and drive till my phone start roamin', yeah

Lord, I don't wan' talk to nobody, I want my moment, yeah

Please pardon my restroom, but Tunechi got the longest shit list, uhh

My pockets are pregnant, they up early with morning sickness

I swear, ooh, I been through so much

But that's life, I get high, it don't phase me, no

They ask, how do you sleep at night?

I reply, "Like a baby, bitch"

I been out here doing me by myself, ****, no special features

It's all about the Benjamins, no disrespect to Aretha

But I got to get that paper, baby, that paper, baby

That paper, baby, that paper, baby

'Cause this game fuck everybody, this game fuck everybody

Got to get that paper, baby, that paper, baby, that paper, baby

Yeah, 'cause these streets fuck everybody, these streets fuck everybody

Gotta get my paper, baby, my paper, baby, my paper, baby

Yeah, 'cause these hoes fuck anybody, these hoes fuck anybody

Got to get my paper, baby, my paper, baby, my paper, baby

Yeah, 'cause these hoes fuck anybody, these hoes fuck anybody

And I don't want to do it no more, no

Hold up bae, I don't want to do it no more, no

Hold up, wait, I don't want to do it no more, no

Hold up bae, I don't want to do it no more, no

But I got to get my paper, babe

Perfect attendance on the block, I'm boomin', yeah

When it's cold, when it's rainy, when it's muggy

When it's hot, when it's humid, oh

I walk into the corner store feeling like a king

World on my back, shit feel like a mink

Mad at some motherfucker dropped my pill down the sink

Hold up, wait

I got Xanax, I got Percocet, yeah

She give me pussy and her income tax, yeah

I send my goons to rob the dope man, lawd

They bring it back, now I'm the dope man

Suitcase, dead body in the suitcase, yeah

Molly in the Kool-Aid, we put molly in the Kool-Aid, yeah

I'm still watching bootlegs, 'cause I can't go to the movies

'Cause I'm bigger than the actors in the movies

Me and your bitch made a movie, yeah

Ooh, I'm on a new wave

I been wilding in these streets, mama

But still remember everything you said to me

Don't believe these hoes

They be lying through they teeth, momma

Toothache

Oh Lord, I got to get that paper

'Cause these hoes fuck anybody, these hoes fuck anybody

And I don't want to do it no more, no

Hold up, bae, I don't want to do it no more, no

Hold up, wait, I don't want to do it no more, no

Hold up bae, I don't want to do it no more, no

Wait, bitch

I hop in the Bentley and drive till my phone start roamin'

Lord, I don't want to talk to nobody, I want my moment, yeah

I used to be fun-loving

Now I'm a gun-loving killer

But these **** made me like this

Now they all afraid of they own invention

I walk with a limp

'Cause this AR will not allow me to walk straight

I've come to a stage in my life

And I just can't let my life boo me off stage, no

Tuxedo on and a cumberbund

Fingers crossed behind my back

On the corner, watching my money come

'Cause I got to get that paper baby, that paper baby

That paper baby, that paper baby

'Cause these streets fuck everybody, this game fuck everybody

Gotta get my paper, baby, my paper, baby, my paper, baby

Yeah, 'cause these hoes fuck anybody, these hoes fuck everybody

And I don't want to do it no more, no

Hold up, bae, I don't want to do it no more, no

Hold up, wait, I don't want to do it no more, no

Hold up baby, I don't want to do it no more

I wear black 'cause I can't find nothing else to wear

I wear dreadlocks 'cause I can't do nothing else to my hair

I kiss you 'cause it just happen

I do what I do 'cause it got to be done

But I guess i ought to start taking credit for something, right?

(Mula)

Yesterday I met a woman on the stairs that wasn't there

She wasn't there again today

I really hope she go away

(These hoes fuck anybody, these hoes fuck anybody)

(And I don't want to do it no more)

'Cause you know, sometimes "At last" doesn't happen at first

I'm the pimp and the problem

She said, "You don't think of me when I know you think too much"

(I don't wanna do it no more)

(These hoes fuck anybody, these hoes fuck everybody)

(And I don't wanna do it no more)

She said "I think you think I think you think of us"

(I'ma get this paper, baby, I'ma get this paper, baby)

She said she wanted sprinkles, I said sprinkles are for winners

Free Weezy

Mula