Get the money
6 fold
Puff the blunt
We get the smoke
Pump shotty with the choke
Hit my wrist like tick tock
Bitches rappin' lip lock
Blowin' woods that's stick talk
Diamonds yea they big rock
You fake that's why you flip flop
You trash at all this Hip Hop
Tight my vocal chords we call that slip knot
Peanut butter
Big shot
I f*cked yo bitch in Gucci socks
I don't need degrees just to be schooling ya'
Stop with the foolin' huh
Why you say you moving up
This fakin' have you had enough
Bakin' like I'm rising up
Yo life yea I be lighten up
145 my body carry
Bitch I'm light enough
Had to keep it 10 95 from these fakes
Like I keep 12 off my back this ain't no case
Gotta stay relaxed cognac straight up to my face
Explain why I'm paranoid feeling like the blunt was laced
Half half I switch it in
Needed me a different print
Paranoid muted schizophrenic still I love myself
Only takin' pulls from that blunt that we sparked in hell
Classes up I broke I broke the bell
Rebellious of this jiggy life
Laughin' that I still need help
Hell I go and rip this mic
Overall I'm out of sight
Special name be NASA flight
No this ain't no loosey goosey
Tighty whitey make it flick
Had to flee this cash on my head
Foolin' this foolery
Fadin' off a blunt so big
I needed a stool with a seat
Banded on some Boondocks
I only downed a few rocks
Rollin' down the hill
Handin' Willow Smith those shroom tops
The opposite is Schoolboy Q
My gansta was the interlude
Attractin' all honey with the shits
That's a Winnie Pooh
Had to keep it 10 95 from these fakes
Like I keep 12 off my back this ain't no case
Gotta stay relaxed cognac straight up to my face
Explain why I'm paranoid feeling like the blunt was laced
Pico the Kid - No Fakes (feat. Tenen) Lyrics
Pico the Kid - No Fakes (feat. Tenen) Lyrics
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Get the money
6 fold
Puff the blunt
We get the smoke
Pump shotty with the choke
Hit my wrist like tick tock
Bitches rappin' lip lock
Blowin' woods that's stick talk
Diamonds yea they big rock
You fake that's why you flip flop
You trash at all this Hip Hop
Tight my vocal chords we call that slip knot
Peanut butter
Big shot
I f*cked yo bitch in Gucci socks
I don't need degrees just to be schooling ya'
Stop with the foolin' huh
Why you say you moving up
This fakin' have you had enough
Bakin' like I'm rising up
Yo life yea I be lighten up
145 my body carry
Bitch I'm light enough
Had to keep it 10 95 from these fakes
Like I keep 12 off my back this ain't no case
Gotta stay relaxed cognac straight up to my face
Explain why I'm paranoid feeling like the blunt was laced
Half half I switch it in
Needed me a different print
Paranoid muted schizophrenic still I love myself
Only takin' pulls from that blunt that we sparked in hell
Classes up I broke I broke the bell
Rebellious of this jiggy life
Laughin' that I still need help
Hell I go and rip this mic
Overall I'm out of sight
Special name be NASA flight
No this ain't no loosey goosey
Tighty whitey make it flick
Had to flee this cash on my head
Foolin' this foolery
Fadin' off a blunt so big
I needed a stool with a seat
Banded on some Boondocks
I only downed a few rocks
Rollin' down the hill
Handin' Willow Smith those shroom tops
The opposite is Schoolboy Q
My gansta was the interlude
Attractin' all honey with the shits
That's a Winnie Pooh
Had to keep it 10 95 from these fakes
Like I keep 12 off my back this ain't no case
Gotta stay relaxed cognac straight up to my face
Explain why I'm paranoid feeling like the blunt was laced
6 fold
Puff the blunt
We get the smoke
Pump shotty with the choke
Hit my wrist like tick tock
Bitches rappin' lip lock
Blowin' woods that's stick talk
Diamonds yea they big rock
You fake that's why you flip flop
You trash at all this Hip Hop
Tight my vocal chords we call that slip knot
Peanut butter
Big shot
I f*cked yo bitch in Gucci socks
I don't need degrees just to be schooling ya'
Stop with the foolin' huh
Why you say you moving up
This fakin' have you had enough
Bakin' like I'm rising up
Yo life yea I be lighten up
145 my body carry
Bitch I'm light enough
Had to keep it 10 95 from these fakes
Like I keep 12 off my back this ain't no case
Gotta stay relaxed cognac straight up to my face
Explain why I'm paranoid feeling like the blunt was laced
Half half I switch it in
Needed me a different print
Paranoid muted schizophrenic still I love myself
Only takin' pulls from that blunt that we sparked in hell
Classes up I broke I broke the bell
Rebellious of this jiggy life
Laughin' that I still need help
Hell I go and rip this mic
Overall I'm out of sight
Special name be NASA flight
No this ain't no loosey goosey
Tighty whitey make it flick
Had to flee this cash on my head
Foolin' this foolery
Fadin' off a blunt so big
I needed a stool with a seat
Banded on some Boondocks
I only downed a few rocks
Rollin' down the hill
Handin' Willow Smith those shroom tops
The opposite is Schoolboy Q
My gansta was the interlude
Attractin' all honey with the shits
That's a Winnie Pooh
Had to keep it 10 95 from these fakes
Like I keep 12 off my back this ain't no case
Gotta stay relaxed cognac straight up to my face
Explain why I'm paranoid feeling like the blunt was laced
Writer: Pico the Kid, Griffin Spurr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid