The Boys - Painted Rocks Lyrics

Loyalty on the mic, bout to give you some hype
My fits are always so fine when I go out to dine

DJ Weetabix

Okay I think I lost my mind
Somewhere in outer space bitch
There you can find me flying in a spaceship
Smoke this space weed I can go on a space trip
Go against me bitch and you can feel that bass hit

Far out like Pluto, Spin kick you like Judo
Ride space ships so far out
Even Einstein's confused though
Where spacetime gets bizarre
Look out for that quasar
If you try to test me
Look out for that phaser

Trepidation
Got me meditatin'
Red eye from the Flight
Feelin' like
The will of Satan
Feel it on the streets
Like I got her in the sheets
Legs shakin'
So be Patient

Trepidation
Got me meditatin'
Red eye from the flight
Feelin' like
The will of Satan
Feel it on the streets
Like I got her in the sheets
Legs shakin'
So be patient
Your end is comin' be patient

On God, it's a work of art
Ancient Greek pot that I got
On my block, from the local china Shop
And I bet if pull up with my vest with the Nike creps
Imma make friends til the end
Amen

And

I been tryna save money
But it doesn't help when these peasants are tryna flex on me
So I gotta cop this shit
My bank statement is lookin' bad
But the new Yeezys up on these feet
Make your boy feel so-so glad

I'm at the keys
Straight tinkling the ivories
Call me mister clean
No Supreme with my ksubi jeans
We killed this shit, ha I'm dead, call it R.I.P.
We singin' hooks, get it started like Black Eyed Peas (Let's get it!)

And when the beat bangs Weetabix really cheffed that (Chef chef)
Winch 11 floor dirty, shoulda swept that
Tweakin' on the dance floor
With the cowboy hat
Tryna press, on my clique
Mortal Combat

Now this nigga anxious (hahahaha)
With perspiration
Got my trigger finger percalatin'
Tainted fate and isolation
What he thought it was?

Can't be in my current when it comes to dat currency
Over your body, get to that money with an urgency
Then I'll dissapear
Over ocean clear
You never heard of me

(Hahahaha)