Pick It Up Freestyle by Vik Shade Lyrics

Yo Flex, we've been paying homage to all these New York tracks, but I've spent half my life down here, down in Miami, in the Dirty, and I'm gonna show you a lil some shit that I've picked up in my journey down here (laughter)

Im laughing at your shit cuz you can't floss shit
My hi-tech dialect, I spit
I rip, mind-bend, put you in a trance bitch
Find it, lose it, substance abuse it
Back to the realness, I kill this
Body bag van run
Murder-one handgun, run the ballistics
Real quick, instant, Buisquick
Pancake flip shit, humble-militant, military minded
Grounded, I stay level
Spar with the Devil, Hell NO!
Call me a Rebel, no pause, cool like cold slaw
Hold up, Trick Daddy Shut Up, what!