NAV - Pickney lyrics

[NAV - Pickney lyrics]

(Wheezy outta here)

Levitatin' off the pills
I'm defyin' physics
Paranoid, somebody knockin' at the door
Who is it?
(Woo, oh)
I'm from Rexdale, the Southside
I represent it
(Woah, oh)
Put a bounty on your head
I'm payin' full percentage
(Woah, oh)
Brown boy from the six
I get them sticks inside the city
(Woah, oh)
Porsche GT3, with frog eyes
It got her kiddin'
(Woo, oh)
Abusin' all these substances
I'm beatin' up my kidneys
(Woah, oh)
Rollin' with the rastas, takin' shots
I took a pickney
(Woah, oh)

One man army
I don't care who shootin' with me
(Woah, oh)
Familiar with designer, pick my size
I know it fit me
(Woah, oh)
Three hunnid for the coupe
I got some Forgis
Cop me sixty
(Woah, oh)
12 pull me over
They gon' find it if they frisk me
(Damn, Wheezy outta here)
Demons let hollow tips spit (Brr)
Clean your block like a toothpick (Let's go)
I think you a opp, the shoe fit (Oh, oh)
You get stained, walkin' outta cool kicks
(Phew, phew, phew, phew)
XO 'til I overdose
You play you gettin' sprayed at
Abel gotta be a nice guy
But I don't play that
Smoke inside my city
I'm the first to know the word
Linked up with Freebandz
Now we got the birds
(Wheezy outta here)
Signed with XO, I had to turn down Atlantic
Interscope flew me out to
Meet and I abandoned
I'm the last one
You can't pull no fast one on me
Paid off my advance, I'ma cash out on me
(Yeah)
Stand up for my people, I'm the G.O.A.T
Everythin' cash, I don't pay no note
I got four pockets full like Baby
When I link with Wheezy, we get wavy
(Wheezy outta here)
Hit 'em in the leg, don't try to fade me
If I show up to the function, gotta pay me
Draft pickin', model bitches tryna date me
Broke boys in my city, they don't rate me
I get evil, I got lots of demons, they on go
Poster boy for all my people
I got all the votes
Had to see my brother throw
His life away for dope
Hit a lick for twenty bitch
And I ain't got no dope
(Wheezy outta here)
I'm fuckin' with the big dawgs
You gon' get you kidnapped
Where your mama? They gon' send some
Shots where she live at
I ain't turned into a real
One 'cause I been that
Paranoid, I will never drop where my pin at
I go water like Fiji, baguettes
In the face, yeah
I make it look easy
Choppa with a drum
Make 'em dance like Breezy
OTF, twin in Chiraq, I link with BD's

Levitatin' off the pills
I'm defyin' physics
Paranoid, somebody knockin' at the door
Who is it?
(Woo, oh)
I'm from Rexdale, the Southside
I represent it
(Woah, oh)
Put a bounty on your head
I'm payin' full percentage
(Woah, oh)
Brown boy from the six
I get them sticks inside the city
(Woah, oh)
Porsche GT3, with frog eyes
It got her kiddin'
(Woo, oh)
Abusin' all these substances
I'm beatin' up my kidneys
(Woah, oh)
Rollin' with the rastas, takin' shots
I took a pickney
(Woah, oh)

(Damn, Wheezy outta here)

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