(Y2: Verse)

Last night went down

No one talking money then I'm nowhere to be found

Nigga skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr

Nigga skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr skr

I keep one in the canon like a pirate lil nigga

Codes I ain't neva seen a trill one switch up

Soon as you gettin it that's when piglets throw the snitches at cha

You hope them drugs do me in nigga keep wishing

I'm on a Sci-Fi hieroglyphic time difference

You sell ya soul for these hoes youza hoe nigga

Bitch imma chief sipping Tea

On my P's anesthesia

Wit my G's 7th letter

Some are B's somе are C's

I'm on deez niggas heads

OG said don't go fed

Gеt that bread one in hand Mega Man Gra-ta-ta

Don't just stand there waiting on a hand out nigga

I got 99 problems I am 99 Ether

I set it off Queen LaTifah

Just being quite frank Aretha

Bus it Jada you might get the bag

Stick in that Pinkett it's real if you ink it

All of you rats got a cold day in hell

All of my tats got a story to tell

Shit on deez niggas I feel like Odell

Dots on yo dog I'm Cruella de Vil

Gra-ta-ta-ta

Colors I see Red

Colors Money all Blue and Green

Colors I see Red

Colors Money all Blue and Green

Colors I see Red

Colors Money all Blue and Green

Colors I see Red

Colors Money all Blue and Green

Colors keep Blue Steel

Colors all Gold in my grill

Colors Red blood stains on bills

Colors White cocaine on plates

Colors Orange shirts from County

Colors Brown liquor drowning

Colors I see Red

Colors Money all Blue and Green

(J Soulja: Verse)

I'm seeing Red Fuck what choo read

Fuck what choo heard fuck what they said

I'm at they neck fuck up they breath

I want the Blues I don't want less

Hoe I want sex open them legs

Show me that Pink I put in the head

Black on my gun it's one in the head

Green in my lungs the shit is my meds

Yuh

Gotta Yella bitch she a Black Queen

I gotta White bitch wanna be the same thing

I got Blood brother hangin wit my cousin dem

I don't bang but my family on the same team

Like Crimson I'm Tide of deez hoe ass niggas

I multiply fans everywhere my show at nigga

I want the bread I can't hang where they loaf at nigga

I got my nuts on hang know my gonads bigger

You betta go ask niggas I got the glow on me

Fuck De La Hoya boy I got the Gold on me

You can't box a nigga in bitch I'm rope-a-dope

Purple dro got me chillin wit the Holy Ghost

Blue dream when I tote make a nigga float

Imma grind til my donuts fuck a Holy Mo

Earn my stripes Black and White cuz I want it mo'

Blue and Green for the booking if you want the show

Nigga

Colors I see Red

Colors Money all Blue and Green

Colors I see Red

Colors Money all Blue and Green

Colors I see Red

Colors Money all Blue and Green

Colors I see Red

Colors Money all Blue and Green

Colors keep Blue Steel

Colors all Gold in my grill

Colors Red blood stains on bills

Colors White cocaine on plates

Colors Orange shirts from County

Colors Brown liquor drowning

Colors I see Red

Colors Money all Blue and Green

(T.F: Verse)

I see Black thru these bunk shades

I see Blue thru these bandanas

I just blew thru some bandanas

On some Dolce Gabandanas

Look

I see packs of the Purp

I see packs of the Blue and the Green

I see packs of the Yea

That shit Whiter than 12

I see fire Red I spit hell flames I inspire the dead

I see candle light after candle light

I see Black on Black yeah

But I still feel like Rocket in Colors

At the county I rep that

So keep thinking I left that

And that's where you get left at

Look

Yeah my strolie got Blue face

Yeah my handreds got Blue strips

Used to hang pics wit toothpaste

Yeah my Ruger got Blue tips

I see pussy Pink when I see you niggas

Yeah you niggas got loose lips

Yea don't be a menace if you really bitches

Yeah you actin like Toothpick

It's the prophecy

Aye

All I'm seeing big facts

All I'm seeing is Red flags

How ya'll supposed to be troopers it's big cap

All I'm seeing is Gold plated

That mean you ain't solid nigga

No

Yeah I'm Skanless like Gold Daytons and 40 oz bottles nigga

Whoa

Yeah I'm still on my campaign

My leather match champagne

When it come to the Black and Whites I'm like Stevie Wonder

Yeah I ain't seen a damn thang

It's a damn shame what I spent on these Cartiers

And deez bitches the plain frames

It's a damn shame what I spent on this bling bling

Yeah this shit came wit K flames

Killa

(Y2: Verse)

No matter what choo calling it or adding up it's bad enough

The mask still on like Halloween

Rather spend revolvers Issa holocaust you not involved

Stay on ya toes like Ballerina

It ain't where you from it's where you wanna be

The one behind the gun or underneath the sheet

The EMS will clean the mess I seen the best get hit the first

It's even worse cuz we under the dirt because of

Colors I see Red

Colors Money all Blue and Green

Colors I see Red

Colors Money all Blue and Green

Colors I see Red

Colors Money all Blue and Green

Colors I see Red

Colors Money all Blue and Green

Colors keep Blue Steel

Colors all Gold in my grill

Colors Red blood stains on bills

Colors White cocaine on plates

Colors Orange shirts from County

Colors Brown liquor drowning

Colors I see Red

Colors Money all Blue and Green