Painting Rainbows

Skrillex/Bibi Bourelly

rdbongegra

Singen

Liedtext

Aufnahmen

Day one.

Me too.

Ask to speak.

Fuck that.

I stamped it.

I will never fall back.

If you're inauthentic, you might do a map.

Copycat, copycat, copycat, cat.

Five minutes in a booth, it's a rap, rap One time, put a paint on the chain The five-year-old cut the boy and put him away

face tattoos yes cats on his face painting rainbows in a concrete jungle painting rainbows when it's storm when it rain

Painting rainbows on the seats in a train.

I paint rainbows when I speak, when I sing.

They sending out their soul for riches.

Piss poor, they broke in the spirit.

Still here with the ones that I came with.

Sunshine, yeah, sunny sunshine.

We still here, bitch, look, we alive.

Late night studio, grind, grind, grind.

We still here when they thought we would die Mama raised a solid rock

Came from the ground but I ain't just a slave You could do anything you want in this life You could do anything you want in this life

One for the dreamers, one for the kids One for anyone going through shit Plot, plot, execute, plot, dream big

When they gossip, that bitch plot again, plot Pure like the ocean, hard like a rock There's rocks on my neck and there's rocks in this glock You hold a beef and I show you

Black bitch in a white Range Rover.

Don't put it off.

It's the very thing.

Don't put it off.

I was bawling my feet in the sand.

I know it's the God in the sky when I pray.

I ain't do for the ones that do for me I ain't do for the ones that do for me All my rap nigga shit, yeah, rap nigga drip Buck and Brown, baby, pass me the spliff I ain't just saying I'll be loose with your tongue Everything you say, come right back around

I got eyes in these rooms Might as well be a spy in these rooms Oh, and I look in your face, I can tell it's the truth I reach for the sky, the sky give me the moon

The sky, sky, sky, can't see the moon.

Every time I tell the truth Sky, sky, sky, sky Gives me the mood

Every time I tell the truth, I tell the truth.

I tell the truth, I tell the fucking truth.

I'm telling the truth, I'm telling the fucking truth.

This is the origin of the dumb funny talk.

Don't funny fuck.

It's a very dramatic.

Don't funny fuck.

I stamp it.

I will never fall back.

If you ain't authentic, you're my doormat.

Copycat, copycat, copycat car.

Five minutes in the booth, it's a wrap, wrap.

Day one.

Me too.

Ask to speak.

Fuck that.

I stamped it.

I will never fall back.

If you're inauthentic, you might do a map.

Copycat, copycat, copycat, cat.

Five minutes in a booth, it's a rap, rap One time, put a paint on the chain The five-year-old cut the boy and put him away

face tattoos yes cats on his face painting rainbows in a concrete jungle painting rainbows when it's storm when it rain

Painting rainbows on the seats in a train.

I paint rainbows when I speak, when I sing.

They sending out their soul for riches.

Piss poor, they broke in the spirit.

Still here with the ones that I came with.

Sunshine, yeah, sunny sunshine.

We still here, bitch, look, we alive.

Late night studio, grind, grind, grind.

We still here when they thought we would die Mama raised a solid rock

Came from the ground but I ain't just a slave You could do anything you want in this life You could do anything you want in this life

One for the dreamers, one for the kids One for anyone going through shit Plot, plot, execute, plot, dream big

When they gossip, that bitch plot again, plot Pure like the ocean, hard like a rock There's rocks on my neck and there's rocks in this glock You hold a beef and I show you

Black bitch in a white Range Rover.

Don't put it off.

It's the very thing.

Don't put it off.

I was bawling my feet in the sand.

I know it's the God in the sky when I pray.

I got eyes in these rooms Might as well be a spy in these rooms Oh, and I look in your face, I can tell it's the truth I reach for the sky, the sky give me the moon

The sky, sky, sky, can't see the moon.

Every time I tell the truth Sky, sky, sky, sky Gives me the mood

Every time I tell the truth, I tell the truth.

I tell the truth, I tell the fucking truth.

I'm telling the truth, I'm telling the fucking truth.

This is the origin of the dumb funny talk.

Don't funny fuck.

It's a very dramatic.

Don't funny fuck.

I stamp it.

I will never fall back.

If you ain't authentic, you're my doormat.

Copycat, copycat, copycat car.

Five minutes in the booth, it's a wrap, wrap.

Skrillex/Bibi Bourelly

rdbongegra

In App singen

Liedtext

Aufnahmen

Day one.

Me too.

Ask to speak.

Fuck that.

I stamped it.

I will never fall back.

If you're inauthentic, you might do a map.

Copycat, copycat, copycat, cat.

Five minutes in a booth, it's a rap, rap One time, put a paint on the chain The five-year-old cut the boy and put him away

face tattoos yes cats on his face painting rainbows in a concrete jungle painting rainbows when it's storm when it rain

Painting rainbows on the seats in a train.

I paint rainbows when I speak, when I sing.

They sending out their soul for riches.

Piss poor, they broke in the spirit.

Still here with the ones that I came with.

Sunshine, yeah, sunny sunshine.

We still here, bitch, look, we alive.

Late night studio, grind, grind, grind.

We still here when they thought we would die Mama raised a solid rock

Came from the ground but I ain't just a slave You could do anything you want in this life You could do anything you want in this life

One for the dreamers, one for the kids One for anyone going through shit Plot, plot, execute, plot, dream big

When they gossip, that bitch plot again, plot Pure like the ocean, hard like a rock There's rocks on my neck and there's rocks in this glock You hold a beef and I show you

Black bitch in a white Range Rover.

Don't put it off.

It's the very thing.

Don't put it off.

I was bawling my feet in the sand.

I know it's the God in the sky when I pray.

I got eyes in these rooms Might as well be a spy in these rooms Oh, and I look in your face, I can tell it's the truth I reach for the sky, the sky give me the moon

The sky, sky, sky, can't see the moon.

Every time I tell the truth Sky, sky, sky, sky Gives me the mood

Every time I tell the truth, I tell the truth.

I tell the truth, I tell the fucking truth.

I'm telling the truth, I'm telling the fucking truth.

This is the origin of the dumb funny talk.

Don't funny fuck.

It's a very dramatic.

Don't funny fuck.

I stamp it.

I will never fall back.

If you ain't authentic, you're my doormat.

Copycat, copycat, copycat car.

Five minutes in the booth, it's a wrap, wrap.

Day one.

Me too.

Ask to speak.

Fuck that.

I stamped it.

I will never fall back.

If you're inauthentic, you might do a map.

Copycat, copycat, copycat, cat.

Five minutes in a booth, it's a rap, rap One time, put a paint on the chain The five-year-old cut the boy and put him away

face tattoos yes cats on his face painting rainbows in a concrete jungle painting rainbows when it's storm when it rain

Painting rainbows on the seats in a train.

I paint rainbows when I speak, when I sing.

They sending out their soul for riches.

Piss poor, they broke in the spirit.

Still here with the ones that I came with.

Sunshine, yeah, sunny sunshine.

We still here, bitch, look, we alive.

Late night studio, grind, grind, grind.

We still here when they thought we would die Mama raised a solid rock

Came from the ground but I ain't just a slave You could do anything you want in this life You could do anything you want in this life

One for the dreamers, one for the kids One for anyone going through shit Plot, plot, execute, plot, dream big

When they gossip, that bitch plot again, plot Pure like the ocean, hard like a rock There's rocks on my neck and there's rocks in this glock You hold a beef and I show you

Black bitch in a white Range Rover.

Don't put it off.

It's the very thing.

Don't put it off.

I was bawling my feet in the sand.

I know it's the God in the sky when I pray.

I got eyes in these rooms Might as well be a spy in these rooms Oh, and I look in your face, I can tell it's the truth I reach for the sky, the sky give me the moon

The sky, sky, sky, can't see the moon.

Every time I tell the truth Sky, sky, sky, sky Gives me the mood

Every time I tell the truth, I tell the truth.

I tell the truth, I tell the fucking truth.

I'm telling the truth, I'm telling the fucking truth.

This is the origin of the dumb funny talk.

Don't funny fuck.

It's a very dramatic.

Don't funny fuck.

I stamp it.

I will never fall back.

If you ain't authentic, you're my doormat.