[Chorus: Jourdan Brothern]
Pick up the phone, uh (Pick that shit up)
Pick up the phone, uh (Pick that shit up)
Pick up the phone, uh (Pick that shit up)
Pick up the phone, uh, yeah (Pick that shit up)
Pick that shit, pick that shit (Uh, uh)
Pick that shit, pick that shit (Uh, uh)
Yeah we goin', yeah we goin’ (Uh, uh)
Pick that shit, pick that shit (Uh, uh)

[Verse 1: Jourdan Brothern]
I feel like Trippie, miss this rage, you n***as hatin' did I miss a page?, uh
I can't fuck wit’ none of y'all bitch n***as y'all act way too lame, uh
I might grab up on my choppa, we can play the same game, uh
I can't fuck wit' none of y'all bitch n***as y'all chase all that fame, uh
All my diamonds be freezin', yeah them shits cold, It’s the middle of the summer, they warmin’ me up
And these n***as be wonderin why I sit there leanin'
’Causе there's lean up in my doublе cup
Yeah these n***as be hatin' that shit on the gram
But these n***as know that I don't give a fuck
Yeah these n***as be hatin’ that shit on the gram
But these n***as know that I don't give a fuck

[Chorus: Jourdan Brothern & TG]
Pick up the phone, uh (Pick that shit up)
Pick up the phone, uh (Pick that shit up)
Pick up the phone, uh (Pick that shit up)
Pick up the phone, uh, yeah (Pick that shit up)
Pick that shit, pick that shit (Uh, uh)
Pick that shit, pick that shit (Uh, uh)
Yeah we goin', yeah we goin' (Uh, uh)
Pick that shit, pick that shit (Woah)

[Verse 2: TG]
Pick up the phone (Huh?), I got Designer from head to my toe (Slatt)
We went up jackin' the neighborhood bones (Yeah)
Count up guap, big cash rubberbands (Rubberbands)
Choppa, it got kick, make him do the running man (Doo-doo gra)
Pull up, skrr (Skrr)
Run from the rocks, I made it work
Look at the cops in the back doin' percs
Fuckin' that bitch from the back everyday
I make the pain then I get you the waste (Bitch)
I go 200, then I go to the bank (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Trenchin', huh, okay, okay (Skrr, skrr)
You got green and I got gold all on my chains (Yeah, yeah)
Speakin' independent all these VV's spell my name (Uh)
Double cup, that shit always in my brain
[Chorus: Jourdan Brothern & TG]
Pick up the phone, uh (Pick that shit up)
Pick up the phone, uh (Pick that shit up)
Pick up the phone, uh (Pick that shit up, hoe)
Pick up the phone, uh, yeah
Pick that shit, pick that shit (Uh, uh)
Pick that shit, pick that shit (Slatt)
Yeah we goin', yeah we goin' (Bitch)
Pick that shit, pick that shit (Yeah)