PAINTING PICTURES Lyrics

They in the back of the car and they Laughing I don't know whats funny Though

I keep on looking back at them Reminding them I don't know where To go

I keep on looking up at the front of The road like I don't know what I see

If I keep coming through this fog it's Gon' be looking like a winner for real

Looking like fight night, got Brad Pitt up in the back

Shooting' bright like dice sight, hype Night I'ma take you to the top let me Show you

What nice like

Okay nice like, you ain't never been Inside

A condo Pitch with no height like, I Said nightlights

I smoke weed, got streets, I feel like Hype but I thought I told you

Ten minute, fifteen minute out of Malibu We gon' probably meet up at Nobu

Nevermind that's a change of plans, Just meet us at recess

We probably gon' link up for tofu

I'm playing Green Day while Counting this money

I thought I told you, count that one Well I told you

I asked my jeweler what's the rarest Stone

And he looked at me and he Didn't say an opal

In the back of the seat on the right I

Got my lil cousin he riding with us Like a dog

He ain't got to worry about shit When he with us

Cause you know when he with us he With the squad

Problem is I be forgetting that I'm Really on

But the problem is I think I'm off

Only reason that I'm off is the Reason when

I push the button

Now push it back on

Everything I do I put that shit right On the stone

And I put it out, and grab the stone

You can look at me in my face and You can hear right in my voice

And when I say the tone You gon' Know that this cadence gonna hit

With a laser when I say I'm cut for The throne

I don't gotta question myself when I Look in the mirror

When I walk into a door

They said something about the Breeze tonight

They said something about the Breeze tonight

They said something About the breeze tonight

They said it's cold tonight Whatever I do gotta keep my pipe

Whatever I do gotta treat her right

Leave singles gotta keep them tight

If I tell her one thing go wrong

Top Flight motion gotta send her Back home

Text on the phone from her friend All mad

Read it encrypted but know what it Said

Found out that she ain't invite em' Uh huh

Now she can go home and then she Can brag

Imagine if she didn't tell him nothing

She would've got off the plane with a bag

She would've got off the plane with A bag

She would've went home to her ma Like ma

Look what I got and then look at her Dad

Then her dad would've been Like oh my god