Top Songs By Bleed The Wicked Menace
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Hearn
Songwriter
Lyrics
Pick 'em up, pick 'em up
Pick 'em up, pick 'em up
Pick 'em up, pick 'em up
Go 'round and fuck it, now they dead
Pick 'em up, pick 'em up
Pick 'em up, pick 'em up
Pick 'em up, pick 'em up
Motherfuckin' brain-dead
Four-five on a side
Make the fuckboy drop
Homicide, you gon' die
Make 'em bleed, 'til it stop
All black in a ride
Let the bass get to knockin'
Built this on my own, bitch, who you think you stoppin'?
Let the AK get the poppin'
Leave your body fucked up rotten
Hit his top, brain droppin'
Fuck the cops, stay watchin'
All my ops, stay plottin'
You're a snitch, they ain't droppin'
Tryna keep up with Menace
But they shit, they capin'
I've been on my fuckin' brain, on my motherfuckin' brain
Don't make me pull up leave a stain, pull up, pull up leave a stain
Leave 'em leakin' out the vein
Layin' fucked up in the grave
Rest in peace, and fuck your gang
Triple six will never change, look
Stick 'em up, leave 'em layin' dead
They had to pick 'em up
Run around the city in my beanie with my pistol tucked
Tell 'em bump this shit, and watch their mouth, bitch do not interrupt
Tell 'em bump this shit, and watch their mouth, bitch do not interrupt
Pick 'em up, pick 'em up
Pick 'em up, pick 'em up
Pick 'em up, pick 'em up
Go 'round and fuck it, now they dead
Pick 'em up, pick 'em up
Pick 'em up, pick 'em up
Pick 'em up, pick 'em up
Motherfuckin' brain-dead
Writer(s): Bryan Hearn
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