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    [intro]
    Waist deep up shit creek
    Tryna' come up but the slope too steep
    What you kill what you eat
    What you sow what you reap
    What you learn what you teach
    What you see you repeat
    W-I-z-o-p, wizop
    Hmm, start over

    [verse 1]
    I'm the t-r-a-p-g-o-d
    In the a with an fn h on me
    Know the feds want to build another case on me
    Eight hunnid' got a nigga whole safe on me
    And I'm marching with the bands fam, you want me
    It's a battle of the bands in the vip
    And she say she go to class but she dance at t's
    I dare anybody here to put their hands on me?
    Put the stick up, kids want to kidnap me
    Got a sig on me, are you kidding me?
    A little freak lied and tried to put a kid on me
    And my own homeboys called the pigs on me
    But my faith got stronger and my money grew longer
    Sold all my artists now, gucci mane a fucking loner
    I'm a part time rapper, I'm a full time owner
    Breaking rules and bending corners
    Crack your head with a corona
    [hook]
    Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
    When it all falls apart we pick up the pieces
    Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
    Just hit the streets, hit my jeweler and pick up the pieces
    Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
    Break a brick down then pick up the pieces
    Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
    When it all falls apart we pick up the pieces

    [verse 2]
    I got a fn h on side of me
    Case my enemies feel they want to ride on me
    'bout to throw up in this club, all this ace inside of me
    Bad bitch in front of me, these weak ho's can't front on me
    Ugly ho's can't sell pussy, rich niggas can't fuck for free
    Bad lil' standing in vip, we run off in luxury
    Throwing money ain't nothing to me
    I'm just giving these broke ho's something to see
    2pac all eyez on me, 2chainz yeah, feds watching me
    To live crew, gucci two times hit one
    Too many bitch and I might be
    Haters talking don't worry me, all they do is encourage me
    I'm a worldwide executive, neighborhood celebrity
    Ain't nothing in this world gon' stop me from getting currency
    These bad bitches cherish me, lil' niggas look up to me
    Put my ap and my rollie on when they bury me
    Scared of me, you better be
    Tell me who ain't heard of me
    I just offed another hundred piece
    Bought a watch for eighty g

    [hook]
    Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
    When it all falls apart we pick up the pieces
    Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
    Just hit the streets, hit my jeweler and pick up the pieces
    Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
    Break a brick down then pick up the pieces
    Pick up the pieces, pick up the pieces
    When it all falls apart we pick up the pieces

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