Hold up where the f*ck is cam
I swear that he been mia
Never see him in the cut
But I think he just left LA
Questions always make me laugh
I swear that they can't f*ck with me
Do the most but deep inside
It's all just insecurity
Does he rap or does he sing
Or is he this or is he that
Can I show my mom his music
Does he ever get the bag
Will he switch we never know
His attitude will f*ck himself
Keeps an image on his page
So we all think he's doing well
Paid my dues in many ways
Society cant conquer me
Grew up where the streets have bled
From robbery and poverty
Running to the bag again
Don't chase me with dishonesty
Paint it black no rolling home
Until my Grammy nominee
Hold up where the f*ck is cam
I swear that he been mia
Never see him in the cut
But I think he just left LA
Questions always make me laugh
I swear that they can't f*ck with me
Do the most but deep inside
It's all just insecurity
Don't let me drop my new EP
With street and Korey Bellamy
I mixed it like a 20s tape
And shot it with amphetamine
Dropping hits another time
Like Brittany spears back in 08
Had a drought but I'm ok
My rivers full no Timberlake
Running to the bag again
Don't chase me with dishonesty
Paint it black no rolling home
Until my Grammy nominee
Running to the bag again
Don't chase me with dishonesty
Paint it black no rolling home
Until my Grammy nominee
Hold up where the f*ck is cam
I swear that he been mia
Never see him in the cut
But I think he just left LA
Questions always make me laugh
I swear that they cant f*ck with me
Do the most but deep inside
It's all just insecurity
Mr Smith - Paint It Black Lyrics
Mr Smith - Paint It Black Lyrics
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Hold up where the f*ck is cam
I swear that he been mia
Never see him in the cut
But I think he just left LA
Questions always make me laugh
I swear that they can't f*ck with me
Do the most but deep inside
It's all just insecurity
Does he rap or does he sing
Or is he this or is he that
Can I show my mom his music
Does he ever get the bag
Will he switch we never know
His attitude will f*ck himself
Keeps an image on his page
So we all think he's doing well
Paid my dues in many ways
Society cant conquer me
Grew up where the streets have bled
From robbery and poverty
Running to the bag again
Don't chase me with dishonesty
Paint it black no rolling home
Until my Grammy nominee
Hold up where the f*ck is cam
I swear that he been mia
Never see him in the cut
But I think he just left LA
Questions always make me laugh
I swear that they can't f*ck with me
Do the most but deep inside
It's all just insecurity
Don't let me drop my new EP
With street and Korey Bellamy
I mixed it like a 20s tape
And shot it with amphetamine
Dropping hits another time
Like Brittany spears back in 08
Had a drought but I'm ok
My rivers full no Timberlake
Running to the bag again
Don't chase me with dishonesty
Paint it black no rolling home
Until my Grammy nominee
Running to the bag again
Don't chase me with dishonesty
Paint it black no rolling home
Until my Grammy nominee
Hold up where the f*ck is cam
I swear that he been mia
Never see him in the cut
But I think he just left LA
Questions always make me laugh
I swear that they cant f*ck with me
Do the most but deep inside
It's all just insecurity
I swear that he been mia
Never see him in the cut
But I think he just left LA
Questions always make me laugh
I swear that they can't f*ck with me
Do the most but deep inside
It's all just insecurity
Does he rap or does he sing
Or is he this or is he that
Can I show my mom his music
Does he ever get the bag
Will he switch we never know
His attitude will f*ck himself
Keeps an image on his page
So we all think he's doing well
Paid my dues in many ways
Society cant conquer me
Grew up where the streets have bled
From robbery and poverty
Running to the bag again
Don't chase me with dishonesty
Paint it black no rolling home
Until my Grammy nominee
Hold up where the f*ck is cam
I swear that he been mia
Never see him in the cut
But I think he just left LA
Questions always make me laugh
I swear that they can't f*ck with me
Do the most but deep inside
It's all just insecurity
Don't let me drop my new EP
With street and Korey Bellamy
I mixed it like a 20s tape
And shot it with amphetamine
Dropping hits another time
Like Brittany spears back in 08
Had a drought but I'm ok
My rivers full no Timberlake
Running to the bag again
Don't chase me with dishonesty
Paint it black no rolling home
Until my Grammy nominee
Running to the bag again
Don't chase me with dishonesty
Paint it black no rolling home
Until my Grammy nominee
Hold up where the f*ck is cam
I swear that he been mia
Never see him in the cut
But I think he just left LA
Questions always make me laugh
I swear that they cant f*ck with me
Do the most but deep inside
It's all just insecurity
Writer: Cameron Smith
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