Pick Up The Pieces Lyrics - Gucci Mane

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 

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 

Are there 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 

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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 

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 

[?] la 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 

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