Finesse the Fox - Pick Up The Pieces

Pick up the pieces
I gotta pick up the pieces
Pick up the pieces
I gotta pick em up
Pick up the pieces
I gotta pick up the pieces
Pick up the pieces
I gotta pick em up
Pick up the pieces
Finesse on the run man
You know he unleashed it
They heard he a beast but
They don't really know
How he feel inside of
His world full of felons
Killers and dealers lil bro
Go and tell them
About how you feelin
Then maybe one day
You'll get outta the field man
I'm goin crazy
Go insane in this bitch
Dawg I almost
Wrecked it no lie
I just crashed
A plane in a ditch
Yo I'm just hoping
One day I'll look down
At the clouds
Cuz I'm rich
And give my bros
The bowls they need
Cuz they never
Switched on the sitch
For now I'm running
I'm running I'm running
I'm running in place
Like I'm stuck
These people keep talking
They talking they talking
They talking they change
For a buck
And I never been
One for the luck
Til I put some
Gold in my mouth
I just copped my bro
A new whip
And I got my moms
A new house
Let's go
Pick up the pieces
I gotta pick up the pieces
Pick up the pieces
I gotta pick em up
Pick up the pieces
I gotta pick up the pieces
Pick up the pieces
I gotta pick em up
Pick up the pieces
My life is in shambles
My will is depleted
The people keep pleading
They wanna see me fail
See me hit the cement
But I'm a keep gleaming
A diamond in the rough
My team keep a steamin
Bringing that pressure
Like roddy ricch bitch
Ya we ball every season

Written by:
Mario Ventura

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