[Intro] Yeah Uh Cold seat, warm hands [Verse 1] Roll up slow on the curbside Passenger door got a dent in it Old school slide with the frame bent Got work in the bag and I meant it Mama said move like a hush now I learned how to talk with my eyes Seen too much from the back block So I keep that calm in my lines [Chorus] The pickup Pull up, I’m the pickup The pickup Don’t blink when I zip up The pickup Hands low, I lift ya The pickup One look and you know what it is The pickup Yeah, you know what it is [Verse 2] North side cut through the bad rain Boot prints on the stoop by the fence post Short fuse when the mood get ugly But my tone stay cool like a West Coast I got cousins with the wild talk I got friends that don’t make the same turn I been chasing that clean break With a grin and a pocket full of game learned [Chorus] The pickup Pull up, I’m the pickup The pickup Don’t blink when I zip up The pickup Hands low, I lift ya The pickup One look and you know what it is The pickup Yeah, you know what it is [Bridge] Five through nine, I bend the lane Old soul in a young man frame Need that ride, I know that pain Need that pull when the night go plain No loud mouth, just open space No front seat, just a trusted face When the world feel built from stone I bring you home, I bring you home [Verse 3] Backseat clutter with a chain and a hoodie Little scratch on the dash from the winter Still I glide through the blocks like a rumor Every stop got a name in the center If you call, I’m already near If you move, I can read that vibe I ain’t selling no dream in the dark I just show up and keep things live [Chorus] The pickup Pull up, I’m the pickup The pickup Don’t blink when I zip up The pickup Hands low, I lift ya The pickup One look and you know what it is The pickup Yeah, you know what it is [Outro] Yeah, you know what it is The pickup Pull up, I’m the pickup
