KOLORS YG (Ft. Ackrite & Mozzy)

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[Intro: YG]
Uh-oh (Diego)

[Verse 1: Mozzy]
I just poured a eight of dope
To celebrate the trip he took, he let that kata blow
I'm 'bout whatever with my dogs, whichever way it go
We bulletproof the SUV, just tryna make it home (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
They takin' photos with they poles instead of savin' souls
They show me work when my big brother had to take control
The streets is mine, don't let 'em lie that you, don't play the role
About the last nigga that— (Yeah), say no more
If niggas know me, then they know your nigga known for crammin'
We slap buttons on the glizzy, got him speakin' Spanish
Call it documented funk when niggas Instagrammin' (Yeah)
Bump into me out in traffic, see who's really handin'
Let's see who really blammin'

[Chorus: YG]
Red rag flaggin'-ass nigga (Red raggin')
Big bag ratchet-ass nigga (Big bag)
Bad bitch havin'-ass nigga (Bad, bad)
To the bank, laughin'-ass nigga (Yeah, that)
Red rag flaggin'-ass nigga (Red raggin')
Big bag ratchet-ass nigga (Big bag)
Bad bitch havin'-ass nigga (Bad, bad)
To the bank, laughin'-ass nigga (Yeah, that)