BYGPW (Colors) Wale

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[Intro]
Look, haha
Yeah

[Chorus]
Blue, yellow, green, pink, white
I ain't 'bout to judge, muhfucker, live life
I done got hot, cold, like a million times
I could prolly pop four at the same time

[Verse 1]
Grippin' on the back road, I been gettin' distant
I be gettin' hot, cold, still be gettin' bitches
Look at my ambition, through all my transgression
Tomato or tomato, man, I'm still playin' (Turn it up)
Yeah, catchin' a story, not a special
Used to pop a yellow bus and I was on the metro
Flexin', if you know, you know, you know the reference
When you get to floatin' you don't know what is impressive
My homies still struggle, my other homie lovin'
And one of them a product of a mother who a junkie
The other one makin' seven figures, doin' nothin
He gon' pull up on me, say "Turn it up"

[Chorus]
Look, blue, yellow, green, pink, white
I ain't 'bout to judge, muhfucker, live life
I done got hot, cold, like a million times
I could prolly pop four at the same time