Picking Things ft. Naeto C Lyrics

Picking Things ft. Naeto C - Yung6ix

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Intro

Cool new beat

No no no ye ye yeh

See we on things, yeah

Picking things, pick pick picking things

We picking things

No no no yeh

Chorus

Omo na picking things

Money dey ooze for ma body

Stinking things

Fine girl by my side

She’s seeing things, she’s feeling things, she’s feeling things ye

Omo no bragging things

But money full my pocket

Sucking things

Awon boiz don hammer

Shopping things, we shopping things, we shopping things yeh

Verse 1

Omo levels don change yo

From okada gat my mind on a Range yo

And back then they used to say it was over

Now it’s me and Naeto chilling in a Rover

Warri boy wit a lager P

Still on fire wit a bad guy P

Forget nails na money I dey hammer

Never goin broke this MC no be hammer

Pockets carry gyming things

They say dey bore like me dreaming things

Omo we do final for the shopping things

And there’s air in the beat

So clubbing things

Ye

And now we picking things

And your girl don dey like me

Tripping things

Take her back to the crib mehn

Sleeping things

Gat maself on the hook, no

Fishing things

I’m picking things yeh

Chorus

Verse 2

Yeh

You know we cooking things

Forget the small talk omo no be picking things

They say how does that be her

Up in living sting

A couple of girls say because of me they feeling things ye

You damn right you be feeling things

On all five senses cause I’m killing things

Look at this no one here, or freezing things

So they drop the top no ceiling things

Ye

Won me d autograph of faith

Back seat outta the window wit the A6

Loobs on and the bag mark Jacob

She ask abt ma kids, she wanna know what their name is

Well this is called calls too much

From others we taught them how the boy cost too much

I roll out, show me what you working with

I wanna get a good view of you when you are trekking it

Chorus

Verse 3

Na so the matter be

I no know why these girls dey wahala me

So much beef you go think say na sallah meat

I’m unborn till I fall Oparaji

Yeah

Going bad is poppin things

And once we don start no stopping things

Yeah

That’s why they wanna be me

Cause I’m somewhere where Naeto could see me

Na me dey run the south

Too much swag even Thomas good and doubt

They ain’t goin’ nowhere round about

Like Jhybo said dem just dey run their mouth

Yeh

That’s why the hustle too cost

No school na so so book dem dey book us

Life no be waste why dem wanna do us

But we don’t play, hustle everyday

Cause

Chorus