[Lyric] PINOCCHIO (POP ELIXiR)

[Intro]
Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah
(uh) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(uh) yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Pinocchio my wrist don't tell that motherfucker Gepetto
’Cause he gon' diamond test my wrist and find out that it's metal
I told the IRS I’m broke, my government tryna meddle
They claimin' eminent domain on all my chains and all my bezels, (agh!)

[Verse]
I got a milly on my mind
Text me, call me, you know I won't reply
I'm up in the stratosphere, got way up in the sky
Conquered all my demons, now I'm not afraid to fly

(yeah) Shе heard that I got some cash
Now she want my timе yeah
She lookin' for a handout, she can't get a dime yeah
She asking for advice, girl I think I need some time
Man, that's suspicious, bitch I think you want reprisal

Never had a rollie or a car
Rockstar, chillin’ playing Jerry on guitar
Addicted to the lines, and the bars that kill my mind
Oh you want some more? From the Smor3zzz? Get in line

I could never take it
Frown on my face so I fake it till I make it
Livin’ like a hustler, I'm living like Hugh, EW
Lookin’ like a fuck face, how could I rock with you?

And she know that I made it, cause every time she hit my line she lookin for some paper
I swear to god I'm trying not to ever be complaisant, I roll my problems in a blunt and smoke 'em into vapor

[Chorus]
Pinocchio my wrist don't tell that motherfucker Gepetto
’Cause he gon' diamond test my wrist and find out that it's metal
I told the IRS I'm broke, my government tryna meddle
They claimin' eminent domain on all my chains and all my bezels, (agh!)