Pick It Up Freestyle

[Intro]
Good job, 1st
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bad boy!
Let's go!

[Verse 1]
Steady on my grind, got a pickle on my mind (Yeah)
Ain't nobody who can block my shine (Ye-ye-ye-yeah)
Body in the trunk, take 'em in like a blunt
[?] and then I'ma watch 'em run out the front (Yeah)
What more can I say? I was born in the belly of the beast (Woop)
Where the truth is supposed to set you free (Grrah)
But somehow, the cops are lockin' up my niggas for weed (What? Yeah)
But I'm the best in the East, yeah (Mhm)
Pull up on your girl like (Mhm)
No keys, push start, hear the vroom-vroom
Then I swerve through on these damn fools (Skrrt)
Catch me with the homies, and we ridin' downtown (Yeah)
And we cop about a pound (Ooh)
Kill 'em all for the crown (Ha)
Better go up to the ground (Whoa)
And make sure nobody around (Yeah)
Shh, don't make a sound
Load 'em up, shut it down like grrah (Grrah, grrah)

[Interlude]
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Good job, 1st
Ooh
(Wait, what?)

[Verse 2]

[Outro]
Why are you runnin'?
Why are you runnin'?