The Cool Kids - Box Of Rocks lyrics

[Verse 1:] Yo, now if my posse on Broadway. I'm stuck at a red light. Lookin at the gas tank. Then I see the gas light. Stop at the station. He like "Ay yo why ya pants tight? " I'm like "It don't matter. Shows sell out every damn night." Then he like, "Damn right. Saw the newspaper and it said you had a show so I guess I'll see you later. And I'm like "Aw fsho." Front row of the theater. I turn foes to fans. He was tryna be a hater. Put 10 in the tank. Had to save the other 5. So I could get a Coca-Cola and some cheese fries (mmm) I slow it down if you need time cause I'm reclining in a chair. I be chillin' on my freetime. With no sparetime. Got any spare change for arcade games I'm playin on a airplane? So feel free to rewind. Or double back like you got 2 or 3 spines. [Chorus:] They sayin Mr. Mr. Mikey. I'm just tryna find out. Sippin' on a ice tea. Think ya need a timeout. Homey, so stay still. I'm bout to roll baby chillay chill. (And now they be sayin) Mr. Mr. Mikey. I'm just tryna find out. Sippin' on a ice tea. Think ya need a timeout. Homey, so stay still. I'm bout to roll baby chillay chill. [Verse 2:] Finish the fries and yes the fries finished. Surprised how I get iller every 5 minutes. My eyes squinted. That's high business. That's my business. I'm so lazy. I pay a n***a finish my sentence. I say "can you please." He say "pa** me the phone." Cause I'm a alien. I need to be phonin' home. And plus I'm hella stoned. Under the umbrella dome. Make it rain cats and dogs. Baby can I get a bone? I'm still doin the speed limit and plus 4 it. 25 and I'm doin like 29. I'm under 21 and sippin on a 40. I realize that the gas on the bottom line. And I spent my last 5 on the cheese fries. Look in the mirror. My reflection telling me be wise. So I'm kinda tall, and looking for a shorty With some money so she can get the gas for me. [Chorus:] They sayin Mr. Mr. Mikey. I'm just tryna find out. Sippin' on a ice tea. Think ya need a timeout. Homey, so stay still. I'm bout to roll baby chillay chill. (And now they be sayin) Mr. Mr. Mikey. I'm just tryna find out. Sippin' on a ice tea. Think ya need a timeout. Homey, so stay still. I'm bout to roll baby chillay chill.